“I am no longer connected to the One Power.”

Moiraine’s voice was quiet, calm. It always was. Especially lately. Even if it were the hardest words she had to say, she said it with a straight face, staring at her warder. There was nothing more to it. There was no other option. She was no longer Aes Sedai; and so, she had no more use for them. The pain was tucked neatly behind a mask of indifference that she wore so easily.

“You are no longer my warder.”