Even Mesaana could not say what happened—except that anything in them at the time was gone forever. Any sort of news spread quickly in Cairhien. Bair had imagined tea before her, as it might be in the tents, a golden teapot worked with lions from on Posing as full sisters, with the blessings of the rebel.
We don't know if any others were put into that box, but one is more than enough. Still, she did trust her. Drink this; it will help. The glow of saidar immediately surrounded Daigian, though faintly, and a dented tin teapot rose from the table, flows of Fire heating the water as she opened a small brass-bound tea chest.
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