Egwene's eyes go white. She forces Renna to her knees. The other damane freeze, confused. In that moment of chaos, Mat raises the Horn.
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TUON: (To her attendant) "The one with the braid. She fights it. She hasn't broken." Egwene's eyes go white
Nynaeve grabs a ter'angreal (a jagged, obsidian knife from Liandrin's cache). She touches it to the collar. A scream. The woman collapses—alive, but her ability to channel is gone, burned out. Nynaeve looks horrified at what she's done. confused. In that moment of chaos
NYNAEVE: "Then we cut the soul."
Rand looks out at the burning Seanchan ships. Then at the smoke rising from Tear, far to the south. He knows what's coming. Callandor. The Stone. The prophecy.