Saidin sang no more. Turak gave no other signal, but one of the soldiers stalked into the room and reached for the Horn. His expression lightened. But yellow eyes? Who are they? What are they?He started at a touch on his arm, and looked around to find one of the white-clad servants, a young man, standing by his side.
Only Ingtar's helmet had a crest, a crescent moon above his brow, points up. Not in Fal Dara, not in the Blight. But she was going to be an Aes Sedai, and he was what he was. You did it, Selene said, leaning closer, until her face filled Rand's eyes.
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