She isn't so bad, even if she is Aes Sedai. And little good you'd be then, to yourself or them. I'll wager no one is playing Daes Dae'mar there. Immediately the wind died, and Nynaeve stood with a stricken look on her face.
Nynaeve spoke through trembling lips in a bloodless face. A village boy with a heron-mark blade? Impossible! What can it mean? And a boy with yellow eyes. Do you know where Egwene is? Is she in one of those buildings? Is she all right? Min hesitated a fraction before saying, She's as well as can be expected. Light, did I? I named the Dark One.
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