You two are from the same village as the boys who traveled with Moiraine. Damane had no need of comfort, or privacy, or possessions. Mat scrambled up the hill afoot and stalked into the campsite. Moiraine studied Liandrin as they walked, never looking at her directly.
He dashed through the men's apartments, darted into the room he shared with Mat and Perrin . At the other was a small table, the lone chair on the carpet turned to face it. But the Armies of the Night had other allies. lly bad for a man who wanted nothing more than to be a blacksmith and live his life in the Light, and in peace.
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