She had the feeling he had been going to say something else entirely. She took a struggling breath. His reflexes for the Great Game were rusty. Please keep a check on your temper.
Liandrin ignored them all. She did not blame Bayle Domon for not waiting longer, not after what she had seen; she thought it a wonder he had remained so long. Only twice since the Breaking of the World has the Amyrlin Seat been stripped of stole and staff. An Island, Elayne called it; the darkness made judging the Island's size difficult, but Egwene thought it might be a hundred paces across.
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