Each pair of Aes Sedai from the same Ajah had one, while the Amyrlin and the Keeper had tents to themselves. Some patrols take damane with them, and they will not care what master you serve. Suroth's blue velvet slippers, dirt-stained now, appeared in front of her face, but it was at Elbar that she stared. She sighed, remembering that she would be in Tar Valon for the next Sunday, not Emond's Field.
Liandrin was calmly brushing dust and leaves from her dress. The big man's knife dropped from a hand that suddenly would not do what he wanted, and he lumbered for the door. He did not like to think about that, either, but for such a summons, even he came. The balls spun furiously.
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