The other two were still there, and Egwene could see now that they were linked by a silver cord just like the one that still joined her to the woman standing over her. This stands for the true world, our world. The One Power surged along her veins, charging her with energy, muting the sheen of Power from the Amyrlin Seat as she did the same. Those weapons the Aes Sedai made, and there will never be others.
They seem to be gathering down there. Are we all going to be powerful Aes Sedai, or will we spend the rest of our lives washing dishes as novices, or . I will, Loial, I promise. They might be of some use later, but not now.
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