That's crazy! I've never led anything but a flock of sheep, Ingtar. The Horn of Valere. She gaped at him, taken by surprise when he gathered her into his arms and kissed her. Shivering, Rand almost wished it was snowing.
Has all this talk been a test - a test! - to see if you could make my bond rub? After all this time? From the day I pled Sometimes we get them back and almost wish we hadn't. Rand almost wished more Trollocs would appear, something he could fight. Shall I carry your banner, my Lord? He started back for the manor, his grumbles fading away.
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