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       〃I understand。〃 He drew a relieved breath when she took her hand away。
       〃I will have Mistress al'Vere bring you something to eat;〃 she went on just as if she had not noticed his reaction。 〃Then you need to sleep。 It will be a hard journey tonight even if you are rested。〃
       The door closed behind them; and Rand stood looking down at Tam … looking at Tam; but seeing nothing。 Not until that very minute had he realized that Emond's Field was a part of him as much as he was a part of it。 He realized it now because he knew that was what he had felt tearing loose。 He was apart from the village; now。 The Shepherd of the Night wanted him。 It was impossible … he was only a farmer … but the Trollocs had e; and Lan was right about one thing。 He could not risk the village on the chance Moiraine was wrong。 He could not even tell anyone; the Coplins really would make trouble about something like that。 He had to trust an Aes Sedai。
       〃Don't wake him; now;〃 Mistress al'Vere said; as the Mayor shut the door behind his wife and himself。 The cloth…covered tray she carried gave off delicious; warm smells。 She set it on the chest against the wall; then firmly moved Rand away from the bed。
       〃Mistress Moiraine told me what he needs;〃 she said softly; 〃and it does not include you falling on top of him from exhaustion。 I've brought you a bite to eat。 Don't let it get cold; now。〃
       〃I wish you wouldn't call her that;〃 Bran said peevishly。 〃Moiraine Sedai is proper。 She might get mad。〃
       Mistress al'Vere gave him a pat on the cheek。 〃You just leave me to worry about that。 She and I had a long talk。 And keep your voice down。 If you wake Tam; you'll have to answer to me and Moiraine Sedai。〃 She put an emphasis on Moiraine's title that made Bran's insistence seem foolish。 〃The two of you keep out of my way。〃 With a fond smile for her husband; she turned to the bed and Tam。
       Master al'Vere gave Rand a frustrated look。 〃She's an Aes Sedai。 Half the women in the village act as if she sits in the Women's Circle; and the rest as if she were a Trolloc。 Not a one of them seems to realize you have to be careful around Aes Sedai。 The men may keep looking at her sideways; but at least they aren't doing anything that might provoke her。〃
       Careful; Rand thought。 It was not too late to start being careful。 〃Master al'Vere;〃 he said slowly; 〃do you know how many farms were attacked?〃
       〃Only two that I've heard of so far; including your place。〃 The Mayor paused; frowning; then shrugged。 〃It doesn't seem enough; with what happened here。 I should be glad of it; but 。。。 Well; we'll probably hear of more before the day is out。〃
       Rand sighed。 No need to ask which farms。 〃Here in the village; did they 。。。 I mean; was there anything to show what they were after?〃
       〃After; boy? I don't know that they were after anything; except maybe killing us all。 It was just the way I said。 The dogs barking; and Moiraine Sedai and Lan running through the streets; then somebody shouted that Master Luhhan's house and the forge were on fire。 Abell Cauthon's house flared up … odd that; it's nearly in the middle of the village。 Anyway; the next thing the Trollocs were all among us。 No; I don't think they were after anything。〃 He gave an abrupt bark of a laugh; and cut it short with a wary look at his wife。 She did not look around from Tam。 〃To tell the truth;〃 he went on more quietly; 〃they seemed almost as confused as we were。 I doubt they expected to find an Aes Sedai here; or a Warder。〃
       〃I suppose not;〃 Rand said; grimacing。
       If Moiraine had told the truth about that; she probably had told the truth about the rest; too。 For a moment he thought about asking the Mayor's advice; but Master al'Vere obviously knew little more about Aes Sedai than anyone else in the village。 Besides; he was reluctant to tell even the Mayor what was going on…what Moiraine said was going on。 He was not sure if he was more afraid of being laughed at or being believed。 He rubbed a thumb against the hilt of Tam's sword。 His father had been out into the world; he must know more about Aes Sedai than the Mayor did。 But if Tam really had been out of the Two Rivers; then maybe what he had said in the Westwood 。。。 He scrubbed both hands through his hair; scattering that line of thought。
       〃You need sleep; lad;〃 the Mayor said。
       〃Yes; you do;〃 Mistress al'Vere added。 〃You're almost falling down where you stand。〃
       Rand blinked at her in surprise。 He had not even realized she had left his father。 He did need sleep; just the thought set off a yawn。
       〃You can take the bed in the next room;〃 the Mayor said。 〃There's already a fire laid。〃
       Rand looked at his father; Tam was still deep in sleep; and that made him yawn again。 〃I'd rather stay in here; if you don't mind。 For when he wakes up。〃
       Sickroom matters were in Mistress al'Vere's province; and the Mayor left it to her。 She hesitated only a moment before nodding。 〃But you let him wake on his own。 If you bother his sleep 。。。〃 He tried to say he would do as she ordered; but the words got tangled in yet another yawn。 She shook her head with a smile。 〃You will be asleep yourself in no time at all。 If you must stay; curl up next to the fire。 And drink a little of that beef broth before you doze off。〃
       〃I will;〃 Rand said。 He would have agreed to anything that kept him in that room。 〃And I won't wake him。〃
       〃See that you do not;〃 Mistress al'Vere told him firmly; but not in an unkindly way。 〃I'll bring you up a pillow and some blankets。〃
       When the door finally closed behind them; Rand dragged the lone chair in the room over beside the bed and sat down where he could watch Tam。 It was all very well for Mistress al'Vere to talk about sleep…his jaws cracked as he stifled a yawn … but he could not sleep yet。 Tam might wake at any time; and maybe only stay awake a short while。 Rand had to be waiting when he did。
       He grimaced and twisted in the chair; absently shifting the sword hilt out of his ribs。 He still felt backward about telling anyone what Moiraine had said; but this was Tam; after all。 This was 。。。 Without realizing it he set his jaw determinedly。 My father。 I can tell my father anything。
       He twisted a little more in the chair and put his head against the chair back。 Tam was his father; and nobody could tell him what to say or not say to his father。 He just had to stay awake until Tam woke up。 He just had to 。。。
 
Chapter 9
Tellings of the Wheel
 
       Rand's heart pounded as he ran; and he stared in dismay at the barren hills surrounding him。 This was not just a place where spring was late in ing; spring had never e here; and never would e。 Nothing grew in the cold soil that crunched under his boots; not so much as a bit of lichen。 He scrambled past boulders; twice as tall as he was; dust coated the stone as if never a drop of rain had touched it。 The sun was a swollen; blood red ball; more fiery than on the hottest day of summer and bright enough to sear his eyes; but it stood stark against a leaden cauldron of a sky where clouds of sharp black and silver roiled and boiled on every horizon。 For all the swirling clouds; though; no breath of breeze stirred across the land; and despite the sullen sun the air burned cold like the depths of winter。
       Rand looked over his shoulder often as he ran; but he could not see his pursuers。 Only desolate hills and jagged black mountains; many topped by tall plumes of dark smoke rising to join the milling clouds。 If he could not see his hunters; though; he could hear them; howling behind him; guttural voices shouting with the glee of the chase; howling with the joy of blood to e。 Trollocs。 ing closer; and his strength was almost gone。
       With desperate haste he scrambled to the top of a knife edged ridge; then dropped to his knees with a groan。 Below him a sheer rock wall fell away; a thousand…foot cliff plummeting into a vast canyon。 Steamy mists covered the Canyon floor; their thick gray surface rolling in grim waves; rolling and breaking against the cliff beneath him; but more slowly than any ocean wave had ever moved。 Patches of fog glowed red for an instant as if g

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