<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/00/BrownAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Nasha al'Maena<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Sister, Brown Ajah<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>Not yet<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Beneth<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Library, heading out.<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>N/a<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">Nasha raised an eyebrow when he mentioned the Children of the Light and now placed the accent with the area. It made sense then that he knew so little about the White Tower. She did not expect everyone to know, but having no knowledge at all seemed strange, considering Tar Valon was one of the most influential nation in the Westland. Or so Nasha liked to think anyway.<br/><br/>"You got the gist of it." Nasha said, a touch of amusement seeping into her voice. "That should keep you out of trouble.  For the time being, at least.  You don't have to obey everything we tell you to do, but transgression would land you out of the Tower, back in Tar Valon very quickly, and I would rather that didn't happen until you feel you are ready to face the world with your new senses." But also not before she had had the time to learn at least a bit more about this.<br/><br/>"Aes Sedai are adults; women who have gone through several years of extremely hard labor and education. Even so, we have leaders. I'll start by the top, rather than the bottom. Let's get us something to eat…" Nasha led Beneth toward the kitchen, explaining who is the Amyrlin seat, how to recognize her, and how to address her, then came the keeper with the same kind of information and finally the Hall, where it got a bit more complicated, given that they were under the Amyrlin, but had the power to depose her.<br/><br/>The Kitchen was on a lower floor, with its adjacent dining room. The corridors leading there were strangely empty. With the first night of the faire happening, the tower had drained most of the non-essential personnel out into the street. A lot of it was business as usual, though, and it wasn't rare to cross a woman in a white dress who was scurrying away with folded laundry, dropping a quick curtsy when they met the Aes Sedai.<br/><br/>&lt;Continued in the Kitchen&gt;<br/><br/></div>