The people where he lived told me he was acting strange that whole last year. Oil splattered, and caught in a pool of flame on the floor. Go! You want Trollocs to find her unprotected? For a moment Rand hung there, undecided. I would ask a Darkfriend or the Dark One himself if I thought I'd get a true answer back, Rand said.
Where are we? What's happened? Where is everybody? Where are we, Lord Rand? He sank to his knees, wringing his hands, but his eyes still darted. Abruptly the women became aware of the other humans; they seemed as startled at being startled as they did at the sight of Rand and the others, but they moved like lightning. Cooks and scullions and potboys all but ran at their work; the spit dogs trotted in their wicker wheels to turn the spitted meats. Seanchan ships burned in the harbor, and she could see more in flames off the harbor mouth.
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