Being around the Wise Ones seems to have infected him, or maybe he infected them. The watcher had seen truth change a hundred times between a single sunrise and sunset. They were what was important. Seen a thousand boys.
I beg forgiveness. What brings you here this morning? Come! Shut the door and sit! It was as if all the years since they were novice and Accepted together had melted away. The short run ended when they were allowed to settle their heels in front of Mistress Corly and the other two, all three seated against the wall in red chairs, all surrounded by the glow of saidar. With practice swords, of course.
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