“Why do you call him that?” Moiraine asked when he was out of earshot. “One Man. Do you know him?” “We know of him, Aes Sedai.” Amys made the title sound an address between equals. “The last of the Malkieri. The man who will not give up his war against the Shadow though his nation is long destroyed by it. There is much honor in him. I knew from the dream that if you came, it was almost certain Aan’allein would as well, but I did not know he obeyed you.” “He is my Warder,” Moiraine said simply.
