And he did have the medallion. Perhaps it was also affirmation in their eyes that Aes Sedai were less than they should be. From Rand, too. He took on a sly look, trying to hide it; perhaps another wetlander would not have seen.
We cannot go against our Ajahs when we are young* and later, it seems impossible to retrace our steps. And they don't care. A squirrel appeared on a branch and chittered at them, lashing a furry white-tipped tail. They swept toward the door without letting him say more.
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