She glanced at Moiraine, looking troubled for an instant before she schooled her features. We ride south. Why are you grinning like an idiot, fool? Do you not know I can destroy you utterly? Rand felt a calmness beyond that of the void. Hurin still stood there watching him, still confident.
Rand, Loial began worriedly. Half of it was now called the Flame of Tar Valon; the other half was scrawled on doors, the Dragon's Fang, to accuse those within of evil. Suddenly he did not know what to do, now. Think of the glory, Rand.
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