As bad as ever I've seen, my Lord, Hurin said faintly. Or you, Elayne. Selene was still gazing intently into his eyes, her face so young and beautiful that he wanted to kiss her despite what he was thinking. As soon as the Ogier girl left, Rand got Mat and Perrin over to one side.
It was little enough, though I learned much. Sweat appeared on the High Lord's face as he pressed Rand harder. And what of you, Rand al'Thor? Do you feel well? Do you fight it still, or have you yet surrendered to the Wheel? I ride with you to find the Horn, he told her. If you have no more questions, I will leave you to your studies.
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