rj.thepathofdaggers-第19部分
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hundred long…tailed red…and…green birds winged over their heads; filling the air with chattering cries。
〃Why?〃 Elayne asked curtly。 It seemed foolish to add to the turmoil already bubbling just below the surface … and sometimes on the surface … but she had seen no hint of the fool in Adeleas。 The Brown sister's eyebrows rose in apparent surprise。 Maybe she was surprised; Adeleas usually thought anyone should see what she saw。 Maybe。
〃Why? To restore a little balance; that is why。 If the Atha'an Miere feel they need us to protect them from an Aiel; it might be a useful balance against。。。 〃 Adeleas paused slightly; suddenly absorbed in adjusting her pale gray skirts。 〃。。。 other things。〃
Elayne's face tightened。 Other things。 The bargain with the Sea Folk was what Adeleas meant。 〃You may ride with the others;〃 she said coolly。
Adeleas made no protest; no attempts to press her argument。 She just inclined her head and let her horse fall back。 Her small smile never altered a whit。 The older Aes Sedai accepted that Nynaeve and Elayne stood above them and spoke with Egwene's authority at their backs; but the truth was; that changed little beyond the surface。 Perhaps nothing。 They were outwardly respectful; they obeyed; and yet。。。
After all was said and done; Elayne; at least; was Aes Sedai at an age when most initiates of the Tower still wore novice white and very few had reached the Accepted。 And she and Nynaeve had agreed to that bargain; hardly a display of wisdom and acumen。 Not just the Sea Folk getting the Bowl; but twenty sisters going to the Atha'an Miere; subject to their laws; required to teach anything the Windfinders wanted to learn and unable to leave until others came to replace them。 Windfinders allowed to enter the Tower as guests; allowed to learn whatever they wished; leave whenever they wished。 Those alone would make the Hall scream; and probably Egwene as well; yet the rest。。。 Every last one of the older sisters thought she would have found a way around making that bargain。 Perhaps they really could have。 Elayne did not believe it; but she was not sure。
She did not say anything to Aviendha; but after a few moments; the other woman spoke。 〃If I can serve honor and help you at the same time; I do not care whether it serves some Aes Sedai end。〃 She never seemed to take it in that Elayne was also Aes Sedai; not pletely。
Elayne hesitated; then nodded。 Something had to be done to temper the Sea Folk。 Merilille and the others had displayed a remarkable forbearance so far; but how long would that last? Nynaeve might explode; once she actually turned her attentions to the Windfinders。 Matters had to be kept as smooth as possible for as long as possible; but if the Atha'an Miere went on believing they could stare down any Aes Sedai; there would be trouble。 Life was more plex than she had imagined back in Caemlyn; no matter how many lessons she had received as Daughter…Heir。 So much more plicated since she entered the Tower。
〃Just don't be too。。。 emphatic;〃 she said softly。 〃And please have a care。 There are twenty of them; after all; and only one of you。 I wouldn't want anything to happen before I could help you。〃 Aviendha gave her a grin with a good bit of wolf in it and drew her dun mare off at the edge of the stones to wait for the Atha'an Miere。
From time to time Elayne glanced back; but all she saw through the trees was Aviendha riding next to Kurin; speaking quite calmly and not even looking at the Sea Folk woman。 Certainly not glaring; though Kurin seemed to stare at her with considerable astonishment。 When Aviendha thumped her horse back up to join Elayne; flapping her reins … she would never be a horsewoman … Kurin rode forward to speak with Renaile; and a short time later Renaile angrily sent Rainyn to the head of the column。
The most junior of the Windfinders sat her horse even more awkwardly than Aviendha; whom she pretended to ignore on Elayne's other side just as she ignored the small green flies buzzing around her dark face。 〃Renaile din Calon Blue Star;〃 she said stiffly; 〃demands that you snub in the Aiel woman; Elayne Aes Sedai。〃 Aviendha grinned toothily at her; and Rainyn must have been watching at least a little; because her cheeks reddened beneath the sheen of sweat。
〃Tell Renaile that Aviendha is not Aes Sedai;〃 Elayne replied。 〃I will ask her to be careful;〃 no lie there; she had; and would again; 〃but I can't make her do anything。〃 On impulse; she added; 〃You know how Aiel are。〃 The Sea Folk had some very odd ideas of how the Aiel were。 Rainyn stared wide…eyed at a still…grinning Aviendha; her face going gray; then jerked her horse around and galloped back to Renaile; bouncing in her saddle。
Aviendha gave a pleased chuckle; but Elayne wondered whether the whole notion had been a mistake。 Even with a good thirty paces between them; she could see Renaile's face swell up at Rainyn's report; and the others began to buzz like bees。 They did not look frightened; they looked angry; and the glares they directed at the Aes Sedai ahead of them grew baleful。 Not at Aviendha; at the sisters。 Adeleas nodded thoughtfully when she saw that; and Merilille just barely failed to hide a smile。 At least they were pleased。
If that had been the only incident during the ride it would have taken the edge off any enjoyment of flowers and birds; but it was not even the first。 Beginning shortly after leaving the clearing; the Knitting Circle had made their way forward to Elayne one by one; all but Kirstian; and no doubt she would have e too had she not been ordered to keep Ispan shielded。 One by one they came; each hesitant; smiling timorously until Elayne wanted to tell them to act their ages。 They certainly made no demands; and they were too smart to ask straight out for what already had been denied; but they found other paths。
〃It occurred to me;〃 Reanne said brightly; 〃that you must want to question Ispan Sedai quite urgently。 Who can say what else she was up to in the city besides trying to find the storeroom?〃 She pretended to just be making conversation; but from time to time she darted quick looks at Elayne to see how she was taking it。 〃I'm sure we'll take over an hour to reach the farm; the way we're going; perhaps two; and you certainly don't want to waste two hours。 The herbs Nynaeve Sedai gave her make her quite talkative; and I'm sure she would sit up for sisters。〃
The bright smile faded when Elayne said that questioning Ispan could wait and would。 Light; did they really expect anyone to ask questions riding through forests on paths that barely deserved the name? Reanne rode back to the other Kinswomen; muttering to herself。
〃Forgiveness; Elayne Sedai;〃 Chilares murmured a short time later; the traces of Murandy clinging to her accent。 Her green straw hat matched some of her layered petticoats exactly。 〃Your forgiveness; if I intrude。〃 She did not wear the red belt of a Wise Woman; most of the Knitting Circle did not。 Famelle was a goldsmith; and Eldase supplied lacquerware to the merchants for export; Chilares was a rug seller; while Reanne herself arranged shipping for small traders。 Some worked at simple tasks … Kirstian ran a tiny weaver's shop; and Dimana was a seamstress; though a prosperous one … but then; in the course of their lives; they had all followed many crafts。 And used many names。 〃Ispan Sedai appears to be unwell;〃 Chilares said; shifting uneasily in her saddle。 〃Perhaps the herbs are affecting her more than Nynaeve Sedai thought。 It would be terrible if anything happened to her。 Before she can be questioned; I mean。 Perhaps the sisters would look at her? Healing; you know。。。 〃 She trailed off; blinking those big brown eyes nervously。 As well she might; with Sumeko among her panions。
A glance back showed the stout woman standing in her stirrups to peer past the Windfinders; until she saw Elayne looking and sat back down hurriedly。 Sumeko; who knew more of Healing than any sister except Nynaeve。 Perhaps more than Nynaeve。 Elayne simply pointed to the rear until Chilares colored and reined her mount around。
Merilille joined Elayne only moments after Reanne left; and the Gray sister made a much better pretense at simple chat than the Kinswoman had。 In her manner of speaking; at least; she was poise itself。 What she had to say was another matter。 〃I wonder how trustworthy those women are; Elayne。〃 Her lips pursed in distaste as she brushed dust from her divided blue skirts with a gloved hand。 〃They say they do not take in wilders; but Reanne herself may well be a wilder; whatever she claims about failing her test for Accepted。 Sumeko; as well; and certainly Kirstian。〃 A slight frown for Kirstian; a dismissive shake of her head。 〃You must have noticed how she leaps at any mention of the Tower。 She knows no more than she might have picked up in conversation with someone who really was put out。〃 Merilille sighed; regretting what she had to say; she really was very good。 〃Have you considered that they may be lying about other things? They could be Darkfriends; for all we know; or dupes of Darkfriends。 Perhaps not; but they are hardly to be trusted very far。 I believe there