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I doubt many are exactly eager to return to Tar Valon. She had on a full-skirted gown of shimmering green silk, worked in thread-of-gold in wide, ornate bands across the bodice and along the hem. To think it would be found again after two thousand years here! It must be the Coramoor. No Min here, no comforting presence to make him laugh, make him forget the Dragon Reborn.

Practicality sent her here instead, not fear of the forbidden. Maybe there were more sisters than he had thought. Wood smoke; she smelled a faint touch of wood smoke. What did you find out? Who are these.