rj.thegreathunt-第36章
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other ladies … not servants； they were being honored … stepped forward for escorts。 The women bowed； a hair more than Nisura had； and motioned them through the archway。 They both gave Rand a sidelong glance； then did not look at him again。
Were they looking for all of us； or just me？ Why all of us？
Inside； they got the looks Rand expected … two men in the women's apartments where men were rare … and their swords caused more than one raised eyebrow； but none of the women spoke。 The two men left knots of conversation in their path； soft murmurs too low for Rand to make out。 Lan strode along as if he did not even notice。 Rand kept pace behind their escorts and wished he could hear。
And then they reached the Amyrlin Seat's chambers； with three Aes Sedai in the hall outside the door。 The tall Aes Sedai； Leane； held her golden…flamed staff。 Rand did not know the other two； one of the White Ajah and one Yellow by their fringe。 He remembered their faces； though； staring at him as he had run through these same halls。 Smooth Aes Sedai faces； with knowing eyes。 They studied him with arched eyebrows and pursed lips。 The women who had brought Lan and Rand curtsied； handing them over to the Aes Sedai。
Leane looked Rand over with a slight smile。 Despite the smile； her voice had a snap to it。 〃What have you brought the Amyrlin Seat today； Lan Gaidin？ A young lion？ Better you don't let any Greens see this one； or one of them will bond him before he can take a breath。 Greens like to bond them young。〃
Rand wondered if it was really possible to sweat inside your skin。 He felt as if he was。 He wanted to look at Lan； but he remembered this part of the Warder's instructions。 〃I am Rand al'Thor； son of Tam al'Thor； of the Two Rivers； which once was Manetheren。 As I have been summoned by the Amyrlin Seat； Leane Sedai； so do I e。 I stand ready。〃 He was surprised that his voice did not shake once。
Leane blinked； and her smile faded to a thoughtful look。 〃This is supposed to be a shepherd； Lan Gaidin？ He was not so sure of himself this morning。〃
〃He is a man； Leane Sedai；〃 Lan said firmly； 〃no more； and no less。 We are what we are。〃
The Aes Sedai shook her head。 〃The world grows stranger every day。 I suppose the blacksmith will wear a crown and speak in High Chant。 Wait here。〃 She vanished inside to announce them。
She was only gone a few moments； but Rand was unfortably aware of the eyes of the remaining Aes Sedai。 He tried to return their gaze levelly； the way Lan had told him to； and they put their heads together； whispering。 What are they saying？ What do they know？ Light； are they going to gentle me？ Was that what Lan meant about facing whatever es？
Leane returned； motioning Rand to go in。 When Lan started to follow； she thrust her staff across his chest； stopping him。 〃Not you； Lan Gaidin。 Moiraine Sedai has a task for you。 Your lion cub will be safe enough by himself。〃
The door swung shut behind Rand； but not before he heard Lan's voice； fierce and strong； but low for his ear alone。 〃Tai'shar Manetheren！〃
Moiraine sat to one side of the room； and one of the Brown Aes Sedai he had seen in the dungeon sat to the other； but it was the woman in the tall chair behind the wide table who held his eyes。 The curtains had been partially drawn over the arrowslits； but the gaps let in enough light behind her to make her face hard to see clearly。 He still recognized her； though。 The Amyrlin Seat。
Quickly he dropped to one knee； left hand on sword hilt； right fist pressed to the patterned rug； and bowed his head。 〃As you have summoned me； Mother； so have I e。 I stand ready。〃 He lifted his head in time to see her eyebrows rise。
〃Do you now； boy？〃 She sounded almost amused。 And something else he could not make out。 She certainly did not look amused。 〃Stand up； boy； and let me have a look at you。〃
He straightened and tried to keep his face relaxed。 It was an effort not to clench his hands。 Three Aes Sedai。 How many does it take to gentle a man？ They sent a dozen or more after Logain。 Would Moiraine do that to me？ He met the Amyrlin Seat's look eye to eye。 She did not blink。
〃Sit； boy；〃 she said finally； gesturing to a ladder…back chair that had been pulled around squarely in front of the table。 〃This will not be short； I fear。〃
〃Thank you； Mother。〃 He bowed his head； then； as Lan had told him； glanced at the chair and touched his sword。 〃By your leave； Mother； I will stand。 The watch is not done。〃
The Amyrlin Seat made an exasperated sound and looked at Moiraine。 〃Have you let Lan at him； Daughter？ This will be difficult enough without him picking up Warder ways。〃
〃Lan has been teaching all the boys； Mother；〃 Moiraine replied calmly。 〃He has spent a little more time with this one than the others because he carries a sword。〃
The Brown Aes Sedai shifted on her chair。 〃The Gaidin are stiff…necked and proud； Mother； but useful。 I would not be without Tomas； as you would not lose Alric。 I have even heard a few Reds say they sometimes wish for a Warder。 And the Greens； of course 。。。〃
The three Aes Sedai were all ignoring him； now。 〃This sword；〃 the Amyrlin Seat said。 〃It appears to be a heron…mark blade。 How did he e by that； Moiraine？〃
〃Tam al'Thor left the Two Rivers as a boy； Mother。 He joined the army of Illian； and served in the Whitecloak War and the last two wars with Tear。 In time he rose to be a blademaster and the Second Captain of the panions。 After the Aiel War； Tam al'Thor returned to the Two Rivers with a wife from Caemlyn and an infant boy。 It would have saved much； had I known this earlier； but I know it now。〃
Rand stared at Moiraine。 He knew Tam had left the Two Rivers and e back with an outlander wife and the sword； but the rest。。。 Where did you learn all that？ Not in Emond's Field。 Unless Nynaeve told you more than she's ever told me。 An infant boy。 She doesn't say his son。 But I am。
〃Against Tear。〃 The Amyrlin Seat frowned slightly。 〃Well； there was blame enough on both sides in those wars。 Fool men who would rather fight than talk。 Can you tell if the blade is authentic； Verin？〃
〃There are tests； Mother。〃〃Then take it and test it； Daughter。〃
The three women were not even looking at him。 Rand stepped back； gripping the hilt hard。 〃My father gave this sword to me；〃 he said angrily。 〃Nobody is taking it from me。〃 It was only then that he realized Verin had not moved from her chair。 He looked at them in confusion； trying to recover his equilibrium。
〃So；〃 the Amyrlin Seat said； 〃you have some fire in you besides whatever Lan put in。 Good。 You will need it。〃
〃I am what I am； Mother；〃 he managed smoothly enough。 〃I stand ready for what es。〃
The Amyrlin Seat grimaced。 〃Lan has been at you。 Listen to me； boy。 In a few hours； Ingtar will leave to find the stolen Horn。 Your friend； Mat； will go with him。 I expect that your other friend … Perrin？ … will go； also。 Do you wish to acpany them？〃
〃Mat and Perrin are going？ Why？〃 Belatedly he remembered to add a respectful； 〃Mother。〃
〃You know of the dagger your friend carried？〃 A twist of her mouth showed what she thought of the dagger。 〃That was taken； too。 Unless it is found； the link between him and the blade cannot be broken pletely； and he will die。 You can ride with them； if you want。 Or you can stay here。 No doubt Lord Agelmar will let you remain as a guest as long as you wish。 I will be leaving today； as well。 Moiraine Sedai will acpany me； and so will Egwene and Nynaeve； so you will stay alone； if you stay。 The choice is yours。〃
Rand stared at her。 She is saying I can go as I want。 Is that what she brought me here for？ Mat is dying！ He glanced at Moiraine； sitting impassively with her hands folded in her lap。 She looked as if nothing in the world could concern her less than where he went。 Which way are you trying to push me； Aes Sedai？ Burn me； but I'll go another。 But if Mat's dying 。。。 I can't abandon him。 Light； how are we going to find that dagger？
〃You do not have to make the choice now；〃 the Amyrlin said。 She did not seem to care； either。 〃But you will
