Nynaeve, I - Nynaeve turned to look down at her. Shienarans took turns at the cooking when they were in the field, and Masema was stirring the kettle when Rand returned to the fires. She had not heard that Liandrin had returned to the White Tower, but beyond that, novices were sent for if an Aes Sedai wanted them; it could mean no good, a sister coming herself. The man is rumbling inside worse than Dragonmount.
As well he might. Egwene is still there, remember. Only someone trained in channeling herself could see the glow, but there was no chance of any Aes Sedai missing it in another woman. He fingered the kerchief wrapped around his right hand.
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