She wore a long green dress and a green cloak embroidered with flowers, and carried a bunch of silverbell blossoms as if she had been gathering them. Formally, she said, Anaiya Sedai, I know it sounds foolish, but he is in danger. That was Uno's way. He could not rid himself of the feeling that he should take the chance Moiraine had given him and leave immediately.
Half of it was now called the Flame of Tar Valon; the other half was scrawled on doors, the Dragon's Fang, to accuse those within of evil. He settled himself on the mound beside the steps, the book small in his hands, and fixed his eyes on the pages. Letting the flame die, Egwene put her eyes firmly on her lap. They handled the tasks tenderly.
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