Nynaeve followed with a sigh that could have been heard back in the Palace. The Banner of Light, some called it, or al'Thor's Banner. A man who cannot channel can hardly be of interest to you. The shorter man whipped the cloth away, revealing a heavy gold circlet, two inches wide, of laurel leaves.
F SWORDSgowns, with wide lace ruffs and close caps studded with pearls and moonstones, firedrops and rubies. She had only signed because he backed her into a corner, yet confined in that corner, she fought on as skillfully as she maneuvered on a stones board. The whole tangle of tinder that might burst into flame any moment. One pace farther, one foot, and the whole thing would have given way at the first step.
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