Moiraine said she'd be all right. Make me believe every word. My name is Rand al'Thor. Sometimes it is useful to pass as a boy.
Before Rand could say anything, Hurin came running down the alley. Giant crowned figures of men and women in long, ornate robes bowed to the crowd amid the shapes of fanciful beasts. When Mat blinked and stood up - he still looked ill, but he moved spryly - she put her hands on Perrin. Will you come with me for their sake? She paused for their assent; a visible tension left her when they nodded.
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