Mat and Perrin rode up behind Loial and paused. Once there had been light along the Ways, before the taint on the Power with which they had first been made, the taint of the Dark One on saidin, had begun to corrupt them. The way back - No! These are my people! Get your cloak, and we'll go to Corin. Would you be hunting the Horn of Valere, then, my Lord, you and your Lady? In the act of following her, Rand almost stumbled.
He looked so lost she wanted to put his head on her shoulder, and so stubborn she really did want to box his ears. He did not know how, but always al'Thor came back, just as suddenly as he had gone. Loial drew a shuddering breath. 't learn to be careful, maybe it's time to think about sending you back to Tar Valon, or home to Caemlyn, or anywhere but here.
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