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wene。
She wanted to look over her shoulder。 The silence from the Sitters was deafening。 Siuan was staring straight ahead and gripping her skirts as if to keep herself looking forward by main force。 At least she had known what was ing。 Sheriam； who had not； eyed the Andorans and Murandians regally； calmly； as though she had expected every word。
Egwene needed to make them forget the girl they saw before them； and hear a woman with the reins of power firmly in hand。 If they were not in her hands now； they would be！ She firmed her voice。 〃Mark me well。 I have made my decision； it is for you to accept it。 Or face what surely will e from your failure。〃 As she fell silent； the wind gusted to a brief howl； rattling the canopy； tugging at garments。 Egwene straightened her hair calmly。 Some of the watching nobles shivered and twitched their cloaks around them； and she hoped their shivers came from more than the weather。
Arathelle exchanged looks with Pelivar and Aemlyn； and all three studied the Sitters before slowly nodding。 They believed she was merely mouthing words the Sitters had put on her tongue！ Even so； Egwene very nearly sighed with relief。
〃It will be as you say；〃 the hard…eyed noblewoman said。 Again； to the Sitters。 〃We do not doubt the word of Aes Sedai； of course； but you will understand if we also remain。 Sometimes； what you hear isn't what you think you heard。 Not that that's the case here； I'm sure。 But we will stay while you do。〃 Donel truly looked ready to empty himself。 Very likely his lands lay nearby。 Andoran armies in Murandy had seldom been known to pay for anything。
Egwene stood； and she could hear the rustle of the Sitters rising behind her。 〃It is agreed； then。 We must all depart soon； if we are to return to our own beds before dark； but we should spare a few moments。 Getting to know one another a little better now might avoid misunderstandings later。〃 And talk might give her a chance to reach Talmanes。 〃Oh。 One other thing you should all be aware of。 The novice book is now open to any woman； whatever her age； if she tests true。〃 Arathelle blinked。 Siuan did not； yet Egwene thought she heard a faint grunt。 This was not part of what they had discussed； but there would never be a better time。 〃e。 I'm sure you would all like to speak with the Sitters。 Let formality go。〃
Without waiting for Sheriam to offer a hand； she stepped down。 She almost felt like laughing。 Last night she had been afraid she might never reach her goal； but she was halfway there； almost halfway； and it had not been nearly as difficult as she had feared。 Of course； the other half remained。
Chapter 18
（Dice）
A Peculiar Calling
For a moment after Egwene descended； no one else moved。 And then the Andorans and Murandians headed for the Sitters； almost as one。 Apparently； a girl Amyrlin … a girl puppet and figurehead！ … held no interest； not with ageless faces in front of them that at least said they actually were speaking to Aes Sedai。 Two or three lords and ladies clustered around each Sitter； some thrusting their chins demandingly； others diffidently bending their necks； yet every one insistent on being heard。 The sharp breeze whisked away the mist of their breath and fluttered cloaks forgotten in the importance of asking their questions。 Sheriam was buttonholed too； by red…faced Lord Donel； who blustered and jerked bows by turns。
Egwene pulled Sheriam away from the narrow…eyed man。 〃Find out discreetly all you can about these sisters and Tower Guards in Andor；〃 she whispered hastily。 As soon as she released the woman； Donel reclaimed her。 Sheriam actually looked put…upon； but her frown disappeared quickly。 Donel blinked uneasily as she began questioning him。
Romanda and Lelaine gazed at Egwene through the crowd with faces carved from ice； but each had acquired a pair of nobles who wanted。。。 Something。 Reassurance that there was no hidden trick in Egwene's words； perhaps。 How they would hate doing that； but dodge and duck as they would … and they would！ … there was no way to really avoid that reassurance without repudiating her on the spot。 Even those two would not go that far。 Not here； not publicly。
Siuan slipped close to Egwene； features set in meekness。 Except that her eyes darted； maybe looking for Romanda or Lelaine ing to seize them where they stood； and forget law； custom； propriety and who was watching。 〃Shein Chunla；〃 she all but hissed in a whisper。
Egwene nodded； but her eyes searched for Talmanes。 Most of the men and some of the women were tall enough to hide him。 With everyone shifting about。。。 She went up on her toes。 Where had he gone to？
Segan planted herself in front of her； fists on her hips； eyeing Siuan doubtfully。 Egwene let her heels down hurriedly。 The Amyrlin could not bob about like a girl at a dance looking for a boy。 A rosebud unfolding。 Calm。 Serenity。 Drat all men！
A slender woman with long dark hair； Segan seemed to have been born petulant； her full mouth fixed in a pout。 Her dress was good blue wool and made for warmth； but it had far too much vivid green embroidery across her bosom； and her gloves were bright enough for a Tinker。 She looked Egwene up and down； pursing her lips； with as much incredulity on her face as she had given Siuan。 〃What you said about the novice book；〃 she said abruptly。 〃Were you meaning any woman of any age at all？ Any can bee Aes Sedai； then？〃
A question close to Egwene's heart； and an answer she dearly wanted to give … along with a box on the ear for the doubt … but just then a small gap in the flow of people showed her Talmanes near the back of the pavilion。 Talking with Pelivar！ They stood stiffly； mastiffs not quite ready to show teeth； yet they were keeping a watch to make sure no one came close enough to overhear what they had to say。 〃Any woman of any age at all； daughter；〃 she agreed absently。 Pelivar？
〃Thank you；〃 Segan said； and haltingly added； 〃Mother。〃 She sketched a curtsy； the barest hint of one； before hurrying off。 Egwene stared after her。 Well； it was a beginning。
Siuan snorted。 〃I don't mind sailing the Fingers of the Dragon in the dark if I must；〃 she muttered half under her breath。 〃We discussed that； we weighed the dangers； and anyway； there doesn't seem to be a gull's last dinner for choice。 But you have to set a fire on deck just to make things interesting。 Netting lionfish isn't enough for you。 You have to stuff a prickleback down your dress； too。 You aren't content trying to wade a school of silver…pike … 〃
Egwene broke in。 〃Siuan； I think I should tell Lord Bryne you're head over heels in love with him。 It's only fair that he know； don't you agree？〃 Siuan's blue eyes bulged； and her mouth worked； but all that came out was a sort of gobbling。 Egwene patted her shoulder。 〃You're Aes Sedai； Siuan。 Try to maintain at least a little dignity。 And try to find out about those sisters in Andor。〃 The crowd parted again。 She saw Talmanes in a different place； but still on the edge of the pavilion。 And alone； now。
Trying not to hurry； she walked in his direction； leaving Siuan still gobbling。 A pretty； black…haired serving man； whose bulky woolen breeches could not quite hide neatly turned calves； offered Siuan a steaming silver cup from a tray。 Other servants were moving about with other silver trays。 Refreshment was being offered； if a bit late。 It was much too late for the kiss of peace。 She did not hear what Siuan said as she snatched a cup； but from the way the fellow jerked and started bobbing bows； he had received sharp shards of her temper at the least。 Egwene sighed。
Talmanes stood with arms folded； observing the goings…on with an amused smile that did not reach his eyes。 He seemed poised to explode into motion； but his eyes were tired。 At her approach； he made a respectful leg； but there was a wry touch to his voice when he said； 〃You changed a border today。〃 He gathered his cloak against the icy breeze。 〃It has always been。。。 fluid。。。 between Andor and Murandy； no matter what maps say； but Andor has never e south in such numbers before。 Except for the Aiel War； and the Whitecloak War； anyway； but they were only passing through； then。 Once they have been here a month； new maps will show a new line。 Look at the Murandians scramble； fawning over Pelivar and his panions as much as they do the sisters。 They are hoping to make new friends for the new day。〃
To Egwene； trying to conceal her careful watch on those who might be watching her； it seemed that all of the nobles； Murandian and Andoran； were intent on the Sitters； crowding around them。 In any case； she had slightly more important matters in mind than borders。 To her； if not to the nobles。 Except for brief moments； none of the Sitters were visible beyond the tops of their heads。 Only Halima and Siuan seemed to notice her； and a babble like that of a flock of excited geese filled the air。 She lowered her voice； and chose her words carefully。
〃Friends are always important； Talmanes。 You've been a good friend to Mat； and I think to me。 I hope that hasn't changed。 I hope you've not told anyone what you shouldn't。〃 Light； she was