She sounded calm, but she still wiped her hands on her skirt. For an instant, the Amyrlin Seat seemed to her to be surrounded by a nimbus of bright light. The pale lamplight showed a wide hall with flat iron grills to either side, fronting stone-walled cells. Marin tugged at Nynaeve's sleeve.
The Amyrlin Seat frowned as if she had had the same thought, but Verin nodded as if it were all just words. He thought he heard an irritated grunt from her. Verin (VEHR-ihn): An Aes Sedai of the Brown Ajah. That is all we know, and all you need to know.
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