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Yet producing a single flame； dancing in midair； one of the first things a novice was taught； seemed as difficult as throwing Lan over her shoulder。 The flame looked attenuated even to her； and as soon as she tied the weave； it began to fade away。 In seconds it was gone。
〃Both of you？〃 Amys said。 She and Egwene were just there； on the other side of Callandor； both in Aiel skirts and blouses and shawls。 At least Egwene had not donned so many necklaces and bracelets。 〃Why do you appear so strange； Nynaeve？ Have you learned to e waking？〃
Nynaeve gave a little jump。 She did so hate people sneaking up on her。 〃Egwene； how did you …〃 she began； smoothing her skirts； at the same time that Elayne said； 〃Egwene； we can't understand how you …〃
Egwene broke in。 〃Rand and the Aiel have won a great victory at Cairhien。〃 Out it all came in a torrent； everything she had told them in their dreams； from Sammael to the Seanchan spearhead。 Each word almost tripped over the next； and she drove every one home with an intent stare。
Nynaeve exchanged confused glances with Elayne。 Surely she had told them。 They could not have imagined it； not with every word confirmed now。 Even Amys； long white hair only emphasizing the not quite Aes Sedai agelessness of her face； looked amazed at the flood。
〃Mat killed Couladin？〃 Nynaeve exclaimed at one point。 That had certainly not been in their dreams of her。 It did not sound like Mat at all。 Leading soldiers？ Mat？
When Egwene finally trailed off； shifting her shawl and breathing a little quickly … she had barely paused for breath along the way … Elayne said weakly； 〃Is he well？〃 She sounded as if she was almost beginning to doubt her own memories。
〃As well as can be expected；〃 Amys said。 〃He drives himself hard； and listens to no one。 Except Moiraine。〃 Amys was not pleased。
〃Aviendha is with him almost all the time；〃 Egwene said。 〃She is taking good care of him for you。〃
Nynaeve doubted that。 She did not know much about Aiel； but she suspected that if Amys said 〃hard；〃 anyone else would say 〃murderously。〃
Apparently； Elayne agreed。 〃Then why is she letting him push himself？ What is he doing？〃
Quite a bit； it turned out； and clearly too much。 Two hours each day practicing the sword with Lan or anyone else he could find。 That made Amys' mouth tighten sourly。 Two more studying the Aiel way of fighting without weapons。 Egwene might find that strange； but Nynaeve was all too aware of how helpless you could be when you could not channel。 Still； Rand certainly should never find himself in that position。 He had bee a king； or something more； surrounded by Far Dareis Mai guards； ordering lords and ladies about。 In fact； he spent so much time ordering them； and chasing after them to make sure they did what he said； that he would not spare time for meals if the Maidens did not bring him food wherever he was。 For some reason； while that seemed to irk Egwene almost as much as it did Elayne； Amys looked distinctly amused； though her face went back to Aiel stoniness once she saw Nynaeve notice。 Yet another hour each day was given to a strange school he had founded； inviting not only scholars but craftsmen； from some fellow who made looking glasses to a woman who had constructed some sort of huge crossbow with pulleys that could hurl a spear a mile。 He had told no one his purpose there； except maybe Moiraine； but the only answer the Aes Sedai had given Egwene was that the urge to leave something behind was strong in everyone。 Moiraine did not seem to care what Rand did。
〃What remains of the Shaido are retreating north；〃 Amys said grimly； 〃and more slip across the Dragonwall to them every day； but Rand al'Thor seems to have forgotten them。 He is sending the spears south； toward Tear。 Half are gone already。 Rhuarc says he has not even told the chiefs why； and I do not think Rhuarc would lie to me。 Moiraine stands closer to Rand al'Thor than any except Aviendha； yet she refuses to ask him。〃 Shaking her head； she muttered； 〃Though in her defense； I will say that even Aviendha has learned nothing。〃
〃The best way to keep a secret is to tell no one；〃 Elayne told her； which earned her a hard stare。 Amys was not far behind Bair when it came to stares that made you shift your feet。 。
〃We aren't going to reason it out here；〃 Nynaeve said； fixing her gaze on Egwene。 The other woman seemed uneasy。 If there was any time to begin redressing the balance between them； it might as well be now。 〃What I want to know …〃
〃You are quite right；〃 Egwene cut in。 〃We are not in Sheriam's study； where we can lounge about and chatter。 What have you to tell us？ Are you still with Master Luca's menagerie？〃
Nynaeve's breath caught； questions flying right out of her head。 There was so much to tell。 And so much not to。 She claimed she had followed Lanfear to the meeting between the Forsaken； and spoke only of seeing Moghedien spying。 Not that she wanted to avoid telling how she had been handled by Moghedien … not really； not exactly … but Birgitte had not released them from their promise of secrecy。 Of course； that meant not telling about Birgitte at all； that she was with them。 It was awkward； knowing that Egwene knew Brigitte was helping them； and still having to keep pretending that Egwene knew nothing at all； but Nynaeve managed despite stammering when Egwene arched her eyebrows。 The Light be thanked； Elayne helped her present Samara as Galad and Masema's fault。 Which it was； in truth。 If either had simply sent to tell her about the ship； none of the rest would have followed。
When she finished … with Salidar … Amys said quietly； 〃You are certain they will support the Car'a'carn？〃
〃They must know the Prophecies of the Dragon as well as Elaida；〃 Elayne said。 〃The best way to oppose her is to attach themselves to Rand； and make it clear to the world that they intend to support him all the way to Tarmon Gai'don。〃 Not the slightest quaver in her voice betrayed that she was not speaking of an absolute stranger。 〃Otherwise； they are just rebels； with no claim to legitimacy。 They need him at least as much as he needs them。〃
Amys nodded； but not as if she was ready to agree yet。
〃I think I remember Masema；〃 Egwene said。 〃Hollow eyes and a sour mouth？〃 Nynaeve nodded。 〃I can hardly imagine him as any sort of prophet； but I can see him starting a riot or a war。 I'm sure Galad only did what he thought was best。〃 Egwene's cheeks colored slightly； even the memory of Galad's face could do that。 〃Rand will want to know about Masema。 And Salidar。 If I can make him stand still long enough to listen。〃
〃I want to know how it happens that you are both here；〃 Amys said。 She listened to their explanation； and turned the plaque over in her hand once Nynaeve fished it out。 Having the ter'angreal touched by someone else while she was using it made Nynaeve's skin crawl。 〃I believe you are less here than Elayne；〃 the Wise One said finally。 〃When a Dreamwalker enters the World of Dreams in her sleep； only a tiny bit of her remains with her body； just enough to keep her body alive。 If she puts herself into a shallow sleep； w