"Egwene questions his desire to break the seals to the Dark One's prison."

She huffs out a quiet breath, lifting her tea up to her mouth again, though she does not take a sip.

"If they dealt with each other as Amyrlin and Dragon Reborn it might almost be easier than when they are simply Egwene and Rand. Ah, well."

Nynaeve's exhale this time is quieter.

"As for those Borderlanders, he tried to meet with them before, which was nearly an utter disaster. As of yet he has not approached them again, but. Well."

She sets down her tea, folding one hand over the other, expression gone calm.

"I admit I have some hopes that he will send them after Lan. Eventually."