She still would not know where he was, but she might have some idea of his plans. Perrin's hackles stirred as he realized what aroma wafted from Rand when he looked at Taim. A vast ever-changing array of sparkling beauty. None of them looked to either side, only launched themselves down the hill, falling, tumbling and coming back to their feet running again.
The woman had gray hair. If you stay near me, Rand said softly, you will. Night had closed down on the Royal Palace of Andor, moonshadows cloaking delicate spires and golden domes, but a gentle breeze did nothing to break the heat. Ebou Dar: The capital city of Altara.
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