“Did you find out what you wanted?” Rand asked finally. “Did you?” A bright flame leaped into existence, balanced above Rand’s palm. Not the smooth glowing sphere of the Aes Sedai, but a rough blaze like a torch. As Rand moved to leave, Mat added another question. “Are you really going to just let the Whitecloaks do whatever they want back home? You know they’re heading for Emond’s Field. If they are not there already. Yellow eyes, the bloody Dragon Reborn. It’s too much, otherwise.” “Perrin will do … what he has to do to save Emond’s Field,” Rand replied in a pained voice. “And I must do what
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