That must be it. He stretched out his hand and touched a corner of the banner. The Great Game. There was a long silence as he turned and left.
About spitting in the Dark One's eye. Verin will know a way. Egwene gasped, and her ball vanished. The creature rose in another bound, and at the peak, the arrow struck its central eye.
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