Sadira Jolstraer Aes Sedai, PSC
That drew a laugh from her. "There's a reason I did not become a Grey," she said easily. "My nephew did, though. I pointed him out earlier, Derren Asha'man. He chose the path of the Grey, and from all that he has told me, I do not envy his tasks in the least. I would have pulled out every strand of hair I had long ago."
She was too headstrong and stubborn to be a Grey, she knew that very well. But she wasn't headstrong and stubborn enough to be a Green like her mother. Hence, Blue, like her father.
"I'm not sure there are enough Greys in the world, between all the Towers, to make that happen, though." Her expression grew a little more sober. "I've seen enough of the world in my long years to know something of people. I don't know that we will possibly ever unite, until the Last Battle come..."
Gareth Tomosan Asha'man
The Yellow chuckled deeply. "Well, it's not that I don't understand the impulse," he said easily, having felt the protective father heart rear up in him just moments before. "But I think that might be a bit much. You can't go around challenging everyone who would be friends with her, or even dance with her." He smiled.
Brynmor Brook Gaidin, PSC
Even he would have to admit that, in his deepest heart of hearts, there was a fear for getting on the wrong side of Riahana...after all, she had held the highest Gaidin position in the Tower for many years and was a blademaster. She could filet him, and he wasn't eager for that, and her husband was the size of a mountain.
...and then. Miahala. He wanted to keep all of his pieces together.
However, he reasoned that they wouldn't try to kill him unless he somehow wronged her, yes? And he had no intention of doing so, so...he was probably safe. Besides, he wasn't one to run from any challenge.
"I am not afraid," he said with a small, crooked smile and a light in his blue eyes. "So I shall remain for so long as you wish me to."
Miahala ni Sha'hal t'Darrow Aes Sedai, The Best Decision Ravak Ever Made
Mrs. Darrow flashed him a smile, feeling his sense of accomplishment. She knew how intimidating her family could be, and more how awkward it must have been for Ravak to deal with her adult children. But he had handled himself well, and she was just as glad for that as he was.
When determining who next to visit, she looked around. Riahana and Gareth were dancing, and there was clearly not even room for air left between them. Sadira was...nowhere to be found. And Tia was...also dancing, but Miahala didn't recognize with who. "Do you know who Tia is dancing with? Moves like a Gaidin."
Lysira Viathene Gaidin
Lysira, however, felt more compelled to make sure the girl was okay rather than return to the festivities. Not in the usual sense of a warder to a channeler, but simply...as a friend. 'I am fairly sure that the party will continue on very well without me,' she said with a small, wry smile.
Andraste Alhandra Aes Sedai
She leaned back against the rail, close beside him, and smiled as she took a long, deep breath of the cool air. "I imagine I will go out into the world, right some wrongs," she said with a glint in her dark eyes as she waved a hand, as though indicating the entire world in that one gesture. "What of you, Alric?"