It would be something to hold the Horn in his hands where he could see it in the light. He twisted to look at the Ogier. But Liandrin would not let up now. He could not involve anyone else in his troubles.
People were returning to their tasks. If either is allowed to remain here, Liandrin said tightly, our master will trouble himself with you, Suroth. And behind him came Perrin, his yellow eyes shining in the fire and earning as many looks as the blaze. As long as they kept away from all who might recognize them - they had already dodged several who knew their faces - Egwene thought they might make it.
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