Leaving Tar Valon (open)

"Forgive me for asking, Mistress Ata, but you must have a reason for wanting me around. What is it?"

Ata turned and looked at the man, he seemed to be remembering again, this where turning out to be harder than she had thougth. Walking over she sat down on the ground looking at the man, "My cause is my own, it is none the less important, and a man of your position sertainly migth know things of importance you dont even know are important." She let her thougths wander a moment, "anyone can but someone like you porbably more likely, i am seeking something and need to put the pices togheter to find it."

She smiled, "you havent goten where you are at without knowing some of this, and have an understanding for such things. I am afraid you migth be blinded by perseption of what the white tower is, this is not so." Ata rearanged her thougths in her head, "You can trust me that the ajahs are difrent and so are every Aes Sedai, I hail from a small farm...I remember suspicion towards strangers, if it help know that you can trust me" She rose and walked back to the fire. Her eyes grew distant trying to remember something lost that was nagging in the back of her brain.