Some had fled to Falme, thinking the Seanchan would not be so harsh in a town they held fast, and others had gone east. You thought it was over, did you not? But the battle's never done, al'Thor. You might not have survived such a meeting, and if you had, you might have been worse than turned to the Shadow. The ship heeled, and she shifted her balance without seeming to notice.
Egwene held her breath; it was a last-ditch plan, that Nynaeve would try to pass as an Aes Sedai if they had difficulties with anyone who might actually accept her as one. To Rand's eye, some of the leaps seemed to cover twice as much distance as others, though he was sure they were all the same. I cannot say the words. Elnore has already begun practicing how to turn boys' heads, when she is not pestering Sharina about when she'll be old enough to go to the White Tower.
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