Kiren sat straight in her chair and swayed her arms backwards. Her back hurted from hunching over reports and files, but still she had found nearly nothing useful.
The only things she found that had anything to with all of this in the gaidin records was the name of the accepted who had been full with child at that time, somewhere 36, 37 years ago, and then a couple of reports about the Mistress of Novices, about when she joined, was raised etc. plus the things she’d learned from the other gaidin who sometimes went out to have a drink with her.

The way the timing matched with when Avalia was sent away and around when Cayana was born irritated her, but Rialt had clearly not thought of the possibility of this woman being his child, something that had to have it’s reason then again, don’t forget Rialt still is a guy but even guys should see such clear things, so it had to be something else. Besides she wanted to know more about it and asked around. Macran, the warder to the previous Mistress of novices had kept his eyes on what the accepted had done when she had left; but that had been one of the few things of which no copy existed in the garrison –or at least according to the Master of Arms- after all; things of the novice book seldom had any real importance.

“well lets see then... I’ll just have to go there to find out more...” Kiren said softly as she got up from her books. She hoped that the mistress of novices would still be in her office; but had a hinge that she might, and that it would take her very little time to give Kiren the documents she’d like to see. Well; if the woman would cooperate off course.

Calmly she made her way trough the garrison and then trough the grounds of the white tower, she could see some people sitting out and she nodded occasionally to an Aes Sedai or Asha’man she passed. As she reached the tower she started going to the office of the green sister; it was one if the only places she could actually reach without getting lost –though after about twenty years she started to know her way around some other parts as well-.

A bit later two polite wraps sounded on the door to the office of the Mistress of Novices of the White Tower.