lar； bare…chested men in baggy black trousers。 The sides of her scalp were shaved so that only a wide crest of black hair remained to fall down her back。 A long； cream…colored robe worked in flowers and birds on blue ovals was carefully arranged to show her skirts of pleated white； and her fingernails were a good inch long； the first two on each hand lacquered blue。
〃Liandrin Sedai；〃 Egwene asked uneasily； 〃do you know who these people are？〃 Her friends fingered their reins as if wondering whether to mount and run； but Liandrin replaced the Avendesora leaf and stepped forward confidently as the Waygate began to close。
〃The High Lady Suroth？〃 Liandrin said； making it halfway between a question and statement。
The women on the palanquin nodded fractionally。 〃You are Liandrin。〃 Her speech was slurred； and it took Egwene a moment to understand。 〃Aes Sedai；〃 Suroth added with a twist to her lips； and a murmur rose among the soldiers。 〃We must be done here quickly； Liandrin。 There are patrols； and it would not do to be found。 You would enjoy the attentions of the Seekers for Truth no more than I。 I mean to be back in Falme before Turak knows I am gone。〃
〃What are you talking about？〃 Nynaeve demanded。 〃What is she talking about； Liandrin？〃
Liandrin laid a hand on Nynaeve's shoulder and one on Egwene's。 〃These are the two of whom you were told。 And there is another。〃 She nodded toward Elayne。 〃She is the Daughter…Heir of Andor。〃
The two women with the lightning on their dresses were approaching the party in front of the Waygate … they carried coils of some silvery metal in their hands； Egwene noticed … and the bareheaded soldier came with them。 He did not put a hand near the sword hilt sticking up above his shoulder； and he wore a casual smile； but Egwene still watched him narrowly。 Liandrin gave no sign of agitation； otherwise Egwene would have jumped onto Bela right then。
〃Liandrin Sedai；〃 she said urgently； 〃who are these people？ Are they here to help Rand and the others； too？〃
The hook…nosed man suddenly seized Min and Elayne by the scruffs of their necks； and in the next instant everything seemed to happen at once。 The man yelled a curse； and a woman screamed； or perhaps more than one woman； Egwene could not be sure。 Abruptly the breeze was a gale that whipped away Liandrin's angry shout in clouds of dirt and leaves and made the trees bend and groan。 Horses reared and whinnied shrilly。 And one of the women reached out and fastened something around Egwene's neck。
Cloak flapping like a sail； Egwene braced against the wind and tugged at what felt like a collar of smooth metal。 It would not budge； under her frantic fingers； it felt all of one piece； though she knew it had to have some kind of clasp。 The silvery coils the woman had carried now trailed over Egwene's shoulder； their other end joining a bright bracelet on the woman's left wrist。 Balling her fist tightly； Egwene hit the woman as hard as she could； right in her eye … and staggered and fell to her knees herself； head ringing。 It felt as if a large man had struck her in the face。
When she could see straight once more； the wind had died。 A number of horses wandered loose； Bela and Elayne's mare among them； and some of the soldiers were cursing and picking themselves up off the ground。 Liandrin was calmly brushing dust and leaves from her dress。 Min knelt； supporting herself with her hands； groggily trying to rise further。 The hook…nosed man stood over her； his hand dripping blood。 Min's knife lay just out of her reach； the blade stained red along one side。 Nynaeve and Elayne were nowhere to be seen； and Nynaeve's mare was gone； too。 So were some of the soldiers； and one of the pairs of women。 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。
That woman was rubbing her cheek as she squatted beside Egwene； there was a bruise already ing up around her left eye。 With long； dark hair and big brown eyes； she was pretty； and perhaps as much as ten years older than Nynaeve。 〃Your first lesson；〃 she said emphatically。 There was no animosity in her voice； but what almost sounded like friendliness。 〃I will not punish you further this time； since I should have been on guard with a newly caught damane。 Know this。 You are a damane； a Leashed One； and I am a sul'dam； a Holder of the Leash。 When damane and sul'dam are joined； whatever hurt the sul'dam feels； the damane feels twice over。 Even to death。 So you must remember that you may never strike at a sul'dam in any way； and you must protect your sul'dam even more than yourself。 I am Renna。 How are you called？〃
〃I am not 。。。 what you said；〃 Egwene muttered。 She pulled at the collar again； it gave no more than before。 She thought of knocking the woman down and trying to pry the bracelet from her wrist； but rejected it。 Even if the soldiers did not try to stop her … and so far they seemed to be ignoring her and Renna altogether … she had the sinking feeling the woman was telling the truth。 Touching her left eye brought a wince； it did not feel puffy； so perhaps she was not actually growing a bruise to match Renna's； but it still hurt。 Her left eye； and Renna's left eye。 She raised her voice。 〃Liandrin Sedai？ Why are you letting them do this？〃 Liandrin dusted her hands together； never looking in her direction。
〃The very first thing you must learn；〃 Renna said； 〃is to do exactly as you are told； and without delay。〃
Egwene gasped。 Suddenly her skin burned and prickled as if she had rolled in stinging nettles； from the soles of her feet to her scalp。 She tossed her head as the burning sensation increased。
〃Many sul'dam；〃 Renna went on in that almost friendly tone； 〃do not believe damane should be allowed names； or at least only names they are given。 But I am the one who took you； so I will be in charge of your training； and I will allow you to keep your own name。 If you do not displease me too far。 I am mildly upset with you now。 Do you really wish to keep on until I am angry？〃
Quivering； Egwene gritted her teeth。 Her nails dug into her palms with the effort of not scratching wildly。 Idiot！ It's only your name。 〃Egwene；〃 she managed to get out。 〃I am Egwene al'Vere。〃 Instantly the burning itch was gone。 She let out a long； unsteady breath。
〃Egwene；〃 Renna said。 〃That is a good name。〃 And to Egwene's horror； Renna patted her on the head as she would a dog。
That； she realized； was what she had detected in the woman's voice … a certain good will for a dog in training； not quite the friendliness one might have toward another human being。
Renna chuckled。 〃Now you are even angrier。 If you intend to strike at me again； remember to make it a small blow； for you will feel it twice as hard as I。 Do not attempt to channel； that you will never do without my express mand。〃
Egwene's eye throbbed。 She pushed herself to her feet and tried to ignore Renna； as much as it was possible to ignore someone who held a leash fastened to a collar around your neck。 Her cheeks burned when the other woman chuckled again。 She wanted to go to Min； but the amount of leash Renna had let out would not reach that far。 She called softly； 〃Min； are you all right？〃
Sitting slowly back on her heels； Min nodded； then put a hand to her head as if she wished she had not moved it。
Jagged lightning crackled across the clear sky； then struck among the trees some distance off。 Egwene jumped； and suddenly smiled。 Nynaeve was still free； and Elayne。 If anyone could free her and Min； Nynaeve could。 Her smile faded into a glare for Liandrin。 For whatever the reason the Aes Sedai had betrayed them； there would be a reckoning。 Someday。 Somehow。 The glare did no good； Liandrin did not look away from the palanquin。
The bare…chested men knelt； lowering the palanquin to the ground； and Suroth stepped down； carefully arranging her robe； then picked her way to Liandrin on soft…slippered feet。 The two women were much of a size。 Brown eyes stared levelly into black。
〃You were to bring me two；〃 Suroth said。 〃In