The Dove Takes Flight. They were a long way from home, and he did not see how she could go on being Wisdom of Emond's Field if she was going to Tar Valon. Egwene could picture her baking in her kitchen; she could not see any of the others so. A woman stood in the outer doorway, back stiff with outrage.
Ahead, by the light of her lantern, the Aes Sedai was already removing the Avendesora leaf from the carvings on a Waygate. The trefoil leaf of fabled Avendesora, the Tree of Life. There were small bodies hanging among their elders. And one who doesn't have enough sense to be worthy of her, at that.
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