All of them, still kneeling against the wall, had turned to stare at him. She had never as much as been to Tar Valon, and to be called Sister by an Aes Sedai was heady even for someone of her rank. Rand stared at the sniffer. He was grateful for the lack of undergrowth.
Next time, Nynaeve replied, I will throw something at you. why, we could sell that, too. I wish I'd never burned those first two. No nervousness there, only serene self-possession.
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