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A flicker of movement caught Aran'gar's eye； and she peered through the trees toward the army's camp； an obscuring ring around the tents of the Aes Sedai。 A line of wagon…sledges was moving slowly east； escorted by men on horseback。 The pale sun glinted from armor and the points of lances。 She could not help sneering。 Spears and horses！ A primitive rabble that could move no faster than a man could walk； led by a man who did not know what was happening a hundred miles away。 Aes Sedai？ She could destroy the lot of them； and even dying they would never suspect who was killing them。 Of course； she would not survive them long。 That thought made her shiver。 The Great Lord gave very few a second chance at life； and she was not about to throw away hers。
Waiting until the riders moved out of sight into the forest； she started back toward the camp； thinking idly of tonight's dreams。 Behind her； smooth snow would hide what she had buried until the spring thaw； more than long enough。 Ahead； some of the men in the camp finally noticed her and straightened from their tasks to watch。 In spite of herself； she smiled and smoothed her skirt over her hips。 It was difficult now to really remember what life had been like as a man； had she been such an easily manipulated fool； then？ Getting through that swarm with a corpse unseen had been difficult； even for her； but she enjoyed the walk back。
The morning went on in a seemingly endless wading through paper； until what Egwene had known would happen； did。 Certain daily events were sure。 There would be bitter cold； there would be snow； there would be clouds； and gray skies； and wind。 And there would be visits from Lelaine and Romanda。
Weary of sitting； Egwene was stretching her legs when Lelaine swept into the tent with Faolain at her heels。 Frigid air rolled in with them before the tentflap fell shut。 Looking around with a faintly disapproving air； Lelaine plucked off blue leather gloves while allowing Faolain to remove the lynx…lined cloak from her shoulders。 Slender and dignified in deep blue silk； with penetrating eyes； she might have been in her own tent。 At a casual gesture； Faolain retreated deferentially to a corner with the garment； merely shrugging her own cloak back。 Plainly； she was ready to go on the instant at another wave of the Sitter's hand。 Her dark features wore a cast of resigned meekness； not very much like her。
Lelaine's reserve cracked for a moment； in a surprisingly warm smile for Siuan。 They had been friends； once； years ago； and she had even offered something like the patronage that Faolain had accepted； a Sitter's protection and sheltering arm against the sneers and accusations of other sisters。 Touching Siuan's cheek； Lelaine softly murmured something that sounded sympathetic。 Siuan blushed； a startling uncertainty flashing across her face。 It was not pretense； Egwene was sure。 Siuan found it difficult to deal with what really had changed in her； and more； with how easily she was adapting。
Lelaine eyed the stool in front of the writing table and； as usual； visibly rejected such an unsteady seat。 Only then did she acknowledge Egwene's presence； with the barest dip of her head。 〃We need to speak of the Sea Folk； Mother；〃 she said in a tone a bit firm to be directed at the Amyrlin Seat。
Not until Egwene's heart sank down from her throat did she realize she had been afraid that Lelaine already knew what Lord Bryne had told her。 Or even the meeting he was arranging。 The next instant； her heart leaped back again。 The Sea Folk？ Surely the Hall could not have learned of the insane bargain Nynaeve and Elayne had made。 She could not imagine what had led them into such a disaster； or how she was to deal with it。
Her stomach roiling； she took her place behind the table without revealing anything of what she felt。 And that fool chair leg folded； nearly dropping her onto the carpets before she could jerk it straight again。 She hoped her cheeks were not coloring。 〃The Sea Folk in Caemlyn； or in Cairhien？〃 Yes； that sounded suitably calm and collected。
〃Cairhien。〃 Romanda's high voice rang like sudden chimes。 〃Definitely Cairhien。〃 Her entry made Lelaine's seem almost diffident； the force of her personality abruptly filling the tent。 There were no warm smiles in Romanda； handsome as her face was； it did not seem made for them。
Theodrin followed her in； and Romanda swung her cloak off with a flourish and tossed it to the slim； apple…cheeked sister with a peremptory gesture that sent Theodrin hurrying to a corner opposite Faolain。 Faolain was distinctly subdued； but Theodrin's tilted eyes were very wide； as though she was permanently startled； and her lips seemed ready to gasp。 Like Faolain； her proper place in the hierarchy of Aes Sedai demanded better employment； but neither was likely to receive it soon。
Romanda's pelling gaze rested a moment on Siuan； as if considering whether to send her to a corner as well； then brushed past Lelaine almost dismissively before settling on Egwene。 〃It seems that young man has been talking with the Sea Folk； Mother。 The Yellow eyes…and…ears in Cairhien are most excited about it。 Do you have any idea what might interest him in the Atha'an Miere？〃
Despite the title； Romanda hardly sounded as if she were addressing the Amyrlin Seat； but then； she never did。 There was no doubt who 〃that young man〃 was。 Every sister in the camp accepted that Rand was the Dragon Reborn； but anyone who heard them talk would have believed they were speaking of an unruly young lout who might e to dinner drunk and throw up on the table。
〃She can hardly know what's in the boy's head；〃 Lelaine said before Egwene could open her mouth。 Her smile was not at all warm this time。 〃If an answer is to be found； Romanda； it will be in Caemlyn。 The Atha'an Miere there are not sequestered on a ship； and I seriously doubt that high ranking Sea Folk came so far from the sea on different errands。 I've never heard of them doing so for any reason。 It may be they have an interest in him。 They must know who he is by now。〃
Romanda smiled back； and frost should have appeared on the tent walls。 〃There's hardly need to state the obvious； Lelaine。 The first question is how to find out。〃
〃I was about to resolve that when you barged in； Romanda。 The next time the Mother encounters Elayne or Nynaeve in Tel'aran'rhiod； she can pass on instructions。 Merilille can discover what the Atha'an Miere want； or maybe what the boy does； when she reaches Caemlyn。 A pity the girls didn't think to set a regular schedule； but we must work around that。 Merilille can meet with a Sitter in Tel'aran'rhiod when she knows。〃 Lelaine made a small gesture； plainly； she herself was the intended Sitter。 〃I thought Salidar might be a suitable place。〃
Romanda snorted with amusement。 Even in that； there was no warmth。 〃Easier to instruct Merilille than to see she obeys； Lelaine。 I expect she knows she faces sharp questions。 This Bowl of the Winds should have been brought to us for study first。 None of the sisters in Ebou Dar had much ability in Cloud Dancing； I believe； and you can see the result； all this hurly…burly and suddenness。 I have a thought to call a question before the Hall concerning everyone involved。〃 Abruptly the gray…haired woman's voice became smooth as butter。 〃As I recall； you supported the choice of Merilille。〃
With a jerk； Lelaine drew herself up。 Her eyes flashed。 〃I supported who the Gray put forward； Romanda； and no more；〃 she said indignantly。 〃How could I have imagined she would decide to use the Bowl there？ And to include Sea Folk wilders in the circle！ How could she believe they know as much of working weather as Aes Sedai？〃 Abruptly her ire slipped。 She was defending herself to her fiercest adversary in the Hall； her only real adversary。 And； no doubt worse in her view； she was agreeing with her about the Sea Folk。 There was no question that she did agree； but giving the fact voice was another matter。
Romanda let her cold smile deepen as Lelaine's face paled with fury。 She straightened her bronze…colored skirts with meticulous care as Lelaine searched for a w