I have a salve in my saddlebags - It is nothing Rand knew he sounded harsh, but one look at the brand would surely bring questions he did not want to answer. All of us. The path chosen by the Darkfriends - And what else, Rand wondered; Hurin kept muttering about something worse - who had stolen the Horn never came close to any village. Fain is taking it to Toman Head, Rand said, and was immediately the object of all eyes again.
He gestured to the squarish shape on his packhorse, still wrapped in the huge, striped blanket in which his people had found it. Did Moiraine never explain any of this to you? Never. At the thought of Rand, she gave a start and came to herself. Maybe whatever she wants to do in Tar Valon is worse than if I don't go at all.
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