I know as well as you, as well as any sister who cares to find out, that the seals holding the Dark One in Shayol Ghul are weakening. And sometimes, Nynaeve, you sound just like Anaiya Sedai! She put a special emphasis on the title, and was pleased to see Nynaeve grimace. Gold marks glittered up at him in the lamplight, every one of them bearing the damning Flame of Tar Valon. Only a great deal of chatter, as if you and this damane were girlhood friends.
He took a spear in his right hand. As you command, Great Lord, so shall it be. He must have the dagger. He peered into the darkness within the walls, feeling at his belt as if for the short sword and sword-breaker he had had to leave at the inn; servants did not go armed in Cairhien.
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