Loial was ninety years old; by Ogier standards, not old enough by ten years to be outside the stedding alone. The lord never knows until it is done whether he will live or die, and neither does the damane. Sometimes, here where there were no eyes to see, a Trolloc stalked alone. The other men began to settle back down.
You can tell Galldrian how many, and who. Tema, the leathery-faced head groom, met him at the wide doors with a deep bow, touching his forehead and then his heart. Oh, Light, Rand, Perrin thought. Nynaeve snorted softly.
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