It was she who held the last chalice, and she tipped it slowly over Nynaeve's head. He felt cold. He did not take his eyes from her feet. It is too dangerous.
And if the boy dies first . Then let her face what she fears. She kept her eyes fixed straight ahead, and did not see them. Moiraine gave a small, mirthless smile.
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