Embracing saidar* she slammed a shield between468A CROWN OF SWORDSElayne and the Source. I laid my plans before they came, he said carefully. Egwene filled her teacup again, setting it and the blue-glazed honeypot on the corner of the table nearest Siuan, but the other woman only stared at them. An ivory-hilted sword was thrust through that sash, she noted with disdain, as well as two curved daggers to match.
I want to find out what has been going on while I was away, Annoura. That hardly sounds like Rand, Egwene said doubtfully. You are not Calle Coplin, she told herself firmly. Who thinks he tjirns the Wheel of Time, may learn the truth too late.
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