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to channel cannot be replaced once it is removed； any more than a hand that has been cut off can be Healed back into existence。〃 At least； no one had ever been able to Heal stilling。 There had been attempts。 What Nynaeve said was generally true； yet some sisters of the Brown Ajah would study almost anything if given the chance； and some Yellow sisters； the best Healers； would try to learn to Heal anything。 But even a hint of success at Healing a woman who had been stilled was nonexistent。 〃Aside from that one hard fact； little is known。 Women who are stilled seldom live more than a few years。 They seem to stop wanting to live； they give up。 As I said； it is an unpleasant subject。〃
Aviendha shifted unfortably。 〃I only thought that might be it；〃 she said in a low voice。
Egwene thought it might be； too。 She resolved to ask Moiraine。 If she ever saw her without Aviendha there as well。 It seemed to her that their deceit got in the way almost as much as it helped。
〃Let us see if Joiya still tells the same tale； too。〃 Even so； she had to take herself in hand before she could unravel the flows of Air woven around the Darkfriend。
Joiya must have been stiff from standing so still for so long； but she turned smoothly to face them。 The sweat beading her forehead could not diminish her dignity and presence； any more than her drab； rough dress lessened the sense of her being there by choice。 She was a handsome woman with something motherly about her face despite its ageless smoothness； something forting。 But the dark eyes set in that face made a hawk's look kind。 She smiled at them； a smile that never reached those eyes。 〃The Light illumine you。 May the hand of the Creator shelter you。〃
〃I will not hear that out of you。〃 Nynaeve's voice was quiet and calm； but she tossed her braid over her shoulder and gripped the end in her fist； the way she did when angry or uneasy。 Egwene did not think she was uneasy； Joiya did not seem to make Nynaeve's skin crawl as she did Egwene's。
〃I have repented my sins；〃 Joiya said smoothly。 〃The Dragon is Reborn； and he holds Callandor。 The Prophecies are fulfilled。 The Dark One must fail。 I can see that； now。 My repentance is real。 No one can walk so long in the Shadow that she cannot e again to the Light。〃
Nynaeve's face had grown darker by the word。 Egwene was sure she was furious enough to channel now； but if she did it would probably be to strangle Joiya。 Egwene did not believe Joiya's repentance any more than Nynaeve； of course； but the woman's information might be real。 Joiya was quite capable of a cold decision to go over to what she believed would be the winning side。 Or she might only be buying time； lying in hope of rescue。
Lies should not have been possible for an Aes Sedai； even one who had lost all right to the name； not outright lies。 The very first of the Three Oaths； taken with the Oath Rod in hand； should have seen to that。 But whatever oaths to the Dark One were sworn on joining the Black Ajah； they seemed to sever all Three Oaths。
Well。 The Amyrlin had sent them out to hunt the Black Ajah； to hunt Liandrin and the other twelve who had done murder and fled the Tower。 And all they had to go on now was what these two could； or would； tell them。
〃Give us your tale again；〃 Egwene manded。 〃Use different words； this time。 I am tired of listening to memorized stories。〃 If she was lying； there was more chance she would trip herself up telling it differently。 〃We will hear you out。〃 That was for Nynaeve's benefit； she gave a loud sniff； then a curt nod。
Joiya shrugged。 〃As you wish。 Let me see。 Different words。 The false Dragon； Mazrim Taim； who was captured in Saldaea； can channel with incredible strength。 Perhaps as much as Rand al'Thor； or nearly so； if the reports can be believed。 Before he can be brought to Tar Valon and gentled； Liandrin means to break him free。 He will be proclaimed as the Dragon Reborn； his name given as Rand al'Thor； and then he will be set to destruction on such a scale as the world has not seen since the War of the Hundred Years。〃
〃That is impossible；〃 Nynaeve broke in。 〃The Pattern will not accept a false Dragon； not now that Rand has proclaimed himself。〃
Egwene sighed。 They had had this out before； but Nynaeve always argued the point。 She was not sure Nynaeve really believed that Rand was the Dragon Reborn； no matter what she said； no matter the Prophecies and Callandor and the fall of the Stone。 Nynaeve was just enough older than he to have looked after him when he was a child； just as she had after Egwene。 He was an Emond's Fielder； and Nynaeve still saw her first duty as protecting the people of Emond's Field。
〃Is that what Moiraine told you？〃 Joiya asked with a touch of contempt。 〃Moiraine has spent little time in the Tower since she was raised； and not much more with her sisters anywhere。 I suppose she knows the workings of village life； perhaps even something of the politics between nations； but she does claim certainty about matters learned only through study and discussion with those who know。 Still； she might be correct。 Mazrim Taim might well find it impossible to proclaim himself。 But if others do it for him； is there a difference that matters？〃
Egwene wished Moiraine would e back。 The woman would not speak so confidently if Moiraine were there。 Joiya knew very well that she and Nynaeve were only Accepted。 It made a difference。
〃Go on；〃 Egwene said； almost as harshly as Nynaeve。 〃And remember； different words。〃
〃Of course；〃 Joiya replied； as though responding to a gracious invitation； but her eyes glittered like chips of black glass。 〃You can see the obvious result。 Rand al'Thor will be blamed for the depredations of。 。 。 Rand al'Thor。 Even proof that they are not the same man may well be dismissed。 After all； who can say what tricks the Dragon Reborn can play？ Perhaps put himself in two places at once。 Even the sort who have always rallied to a false Dragon will hesitate in the face of the indiscriminate slaughter and worse laid at his feet。 Those who do not shrink at such butchery will seek out the Rand al'Thor who seems to revel in blood。 The nations will unite as they did in the Aiel War。。。〃 She gave Aviendha an apologetic smile； incongruous beneath those merciless eyes。 〃。。。but no doubt much more quickly。 Even the Dragon Reborn cannot stand against that； not forever。 He will be crushed before the Last Battle even begins； by the very ones he was meant to save。 The Dark One will break free； the day of Tarmon Gai'don will e； and the Shadow will cover the earth and remake the Pattern for all time。 That is Liandrin's plan。〃 There was not a hint of satisfaction in her voice； but no horror； either。
It was a plausible story； more plausible than Amico's tale of a few eavesdropped sentences； but Egwene believed Amico and not Joiya。 Perhaps because she wanted to。 A vague threat in Tanchico was easier to face than this fully fleshed plan to turn every hand against Rand。 No； she thought。 Joiya is lying。 I am sure she is。 Yet they could not afford to ignore either story。 But they could not chase after both； not with any hope of success。
The door banged open； and Moiraine strode in； with Elayne following。 The Daughter…Heir was frowning at the floor in front of her toes； lost in dark thoughts； but Moiraine。。。。 For once the Aes Sedai's serenity had vanished； fury painted her face。
Chapter 6
（Lion Rampant）
Doorways
〃Rand al'Thor；〃 Moiraine told the air in a low； tight voice； 〃is a mule…headed； stone…willed fool of a。。。a。。。 a man！〃
Elayne lifted her chin angrily。 Her childhood nurse； Lini； used to say you could weave silk from pig bristles before you could make a man anything but a man。 But that was no excuse for Rand。
〃We breed them that way in the Two Rivers。〃 Nynaeve was suddenly all half…suppressed smiles and satisfaction。 She seldom hid her dislike of the Aes Sedai half as well as she thought she did。 〃Two Rivers women never have any trouble with them。〃 From the startled look Egwene gave her； that was a lie big enough to warrant having her mouth washed out。
Moiraine's brows drew down as if she were about to reply to Nynaeve in harder kind。 Elayne stirred； but she could not find anything to say that would head off argument。 Rand kept dancing through her head。 He had no right！ But what right did she have？
Egwene spoke instead。 〃What did he do； Moiraine？〃
The Aes Sedai's eyes swung to Egwene； a stare so hard that the younger woman stepped back and snapped her fan open； nervously fluttering it at her face。 But Moiraine's gaze settled on Joiya and Amico； the one watching her warily； the other bound and unaware of anything but the far wall。
Elayne gave a small start at realizing Joiya was not bound。 Hastily she checked the shield blocking the woman from the True Source。 She hoped none of the others had noticed her jump； Joiya frightened her nearly to death； but Egwene and Nynaeve were no more scared of the woman than Moiraine was。 Sometimes it was difficult being as brave as the Daughter…Heir of Andor should be； she often found herself wishing she could manage as well as tho