Moiraine, the Light blind you, she muttered, whatever you brought me here for, come out from wherever you're hiding and tell me so I can go!The only answer was the sweet song of the graywings. Not notice of a man burdened for a journey, but of him, Rand al'Thor in particular. There is only the Two Rivers. In moments the sounds of Yarin shouting orders and bare feet thumping on the decks overhead penetrated Domon's cabin.
They're the only eyes I ever had, he growled. There Whitecloaks charged and died as the earth opened in fire beneath their horses' hooves. Sit, both of you. He could feel sweat beading on his face.
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