They waved the four women through with no more than a glance and a cursory bow. Somewhat dangerous, perhaps, but not exactly wrong. Caldevwin's banner bore a single white star, while the younger man's was crossed by two white bars. When it began, anyway.
Makes a Myrddraal smell like roses. Eyes fixed, she tried to force her hand closer. There were not many gates, even as big as the keep was, but if the Dog Gate was guarded, they all would be. Egwene gasped, and her ball vanished.
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