Nynaeve could not have cared less had the earth opened and swallowed the whole lot. Bleakness engulfed honey, and angerAs the Plow Breaks the Earth415bubbled again, cold this time. Leane, on the other hand, in true Aes Sedai fashion embraced what had changed. His blade sliced through the middle of the still-coalescing shape, looped and slashed it top to bottom.
Stripes of red and yellow and silver ran down the sleeves of otherwise dark coats and dresses, and each had the Rising Sun small oh the left breast. She drew the finger down the gash. She tried to concentrate on her clothes. Not much older than Galad.
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