I can't see how we could have, Nynaeve, he said dryly, given that you told us next to nothing until tonight. A pity she could not send Siuan or Leane to caution him, if he would take it, but given feelings among the sisters, she might as well risk going to see Rand. Nynaeve and Elayne had told him about the Windfinders, reluctantly and in sworn secrecy, after trying to hold back even where Nynaeve wanted to go, much less why. So you are Rand al'Thor, the Dragon Reborn.
If they hedge even a hair. —no reason at all, but if she had made the trip to Tar Valon, maybe she would walk across the Mol Kara. Egwene flung out a hand to silence her. I must smell like an old barn.
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