“Elaida thinks they can all be gentled,” Pevara said noncommittally. She had already exposed herself too much. “When they can send six to one small village, and Travel? There is only one answer I can see. We . . .” Tarna took a deep breath, fingering the bright red stole again, but now it seemed more in regret than to play for time. “Red sisters must take them as Warders, Pevara.”
