There was even a green ribbon catching up her dark hair, though her hair was hardly long enough for it. She was a plump, square-faced woman, and even with the Aes Sedai gift of agelessness, there was a touch of gray in her brown hair. The soldiers were looking at him, especially the officer, whose armor was all gold and red and green. And for me.
He had never seen an Aes Sedai act the way she did, and she looked young, not ageless. Less than two hours on that track found another body, a man with his skull split open by an axe, and another change of direction. Rand did, at least. The north edge of the grove, she said, Nynaeve muttered, peering around.
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