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But am I out? What happened there? Packhorses and supplies in the middle, Ingtar commanded as the lancers went about setting up camp. They will come for whoever blows the Horn, even a Darkfriend. nd blew south across the tangled forest of the Great Blight, a forest tainted and twisted by the touch of the Dark One. Almost immediately a low sound, like coarse cloth ripping, drifted from it.

A shot? Yes. They started off in a jingle of harness and armor, Verin riding close beside Ingtar and questioning him closely, but too low to be overheard. But what?Far down the hall full of women and small children she saw Rand striding away, his escort of women half running to keep up. The other two quickly lifted brown cloths from around their shoulders, wrapping them around their heads instead.