We do not even know if the Darkfriends really have taken the Horn to Toman Head. No one at all. Broad, paved streets, wide enough to make the people in them seem fewer than they were, crossed each other at right angles. This is my room, mine and Thom Merrilin's.
Rand was just breathing a sigh of relief as they approached the low wall-and the alleys and buildings behind it-when Loial brushed against another rack, standing right beside the wall. Just as she did it to Bran. There was something in what Vandene had said that tugged at her mind, but she could not remember what it was. The Aiel might have unveiled their faces, but they still had spears in their hands, and they studied the four men as though trying to see inside them.
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