They can't keep the gates barred forever. Rub the horses down, then saddle them again in case we must move quickly. If they conquer the world, there's no reason Rand and Galad and the rest could not end up in Seanchan. Nynaeve felt it.
Fourteen Aes Sedai. The Amyrlin herself, come with no more warning than a pack peddler. Mistress Madwen turned her smile on Rand. he knew one of them had to seem to be sure, at least, or fear and uncertainty would break them all apart.
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