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He did not know even the tenth part of what he could do。 But he knew the sword。
〃Stay behind me。〃 He was just aware of her unsheathing her belt knife as he padded from the room in his stocking feet； soundless on the carpets。 Oddly； the air was no cooler than when he had lain down。 Perhaps those stone walls held what heat there was； for the farther out he went； the colder it grew。
Even the gai'shain must have sought their pallets by now。 The halls and chambers stood silent and empty； most dimly illuminated by the scattered lamps still burning。 Here where extinguished lamps meant pitch dark at noon； some lamps were always left lit。 The feeling was still vague； but it would not go away。 Evil。
He stopped suddenly； in the wide archway leading to the brown…tiled entry chamber。 One silver lamp at each end of the room gave a pale light。 In the middle of the floor a tall man stood with his head bowed over the woman wrapped in his black…cloaked arms； her head flung back and her white cowl fallen while he nuzzled at her throat。 Chion's eyes were nearly closed； and she wore an ecstatic smile。 A flush of embarrassment slid across the surface of the Void。 Then the man raised his head。
Black eyes regarded Rand； too big in a pale； gaunt…cheeked face； a puckered； red…lipped mouth opened in a parody of a smile； showing sharp teeth。 Chion crumpled to the floor as the cloak unfolded； spread into wide； batlike wings。 The Draghkar stepped over her； white； white hands reaching for Rand； the long； slender fingers tipped with claws。 Claws and teeth were not the danger； though。 It was the Draghkar's kiss that killed； and worse。
Its crooning； hypnotic song clung tight around the Void。 Those dark； leathery wings moved to enfold him as he stepped forward。 One moment of startlement flashed in the huge black eyes before the Power…made sword clove the Draghkar's skull to the bridge of its nose。
A steel blade would have bound； but the blade woven of fire pulled free easily as the creature fell。 For a moment； deep in the heart of the Void； Rand examined the thing at his feet。 That song。 Had he not been shielded from emotion by emptiness； kept dispassionate and distant； that song would have snared his mind。 The Draghkar surely believed it had when he came to it so willingly。
Aviendha ran past him to half…kneel beside Chion and feel the gai'shain's throat。 〃Dead；〃 she said； thumbing the woman's eyelids the rest of the way shut。 〃Perhaps better for it。 Draghkar eat the soul before they consume life。 A Draghkar！ Here！〃 She glared at him from her crouch。 〃Trollocs at Imre Stand； and now a Draghkar here。 You bring ill times to the Three…fold …〃 With a cry； she threw herself flat across Chion as he leveled the sword。
A bar of solid fire shot over her from his blade to strike the chest of the Draghkar just filling the outer doorway。 Bursting into flame； the Shadowspawn staggered back screaming； stumbling across the path； beating wings that dripped fire。
〃Rouse everyone；〃 Rand said calmly。 Had Chion fought？ How far had her honor held her？ It would have made no difference。 Draghkar died more easily than Myrddraal； but they were more dangerous in their own way。 〃If you know how to sound the alarm； do it。〃
〃The gong by the door …〃
〃I will do it。 Wake them。 There may be more than two。〃
Nodding； she dashed back the way they had e； shouting； 〃Up spears！ Wake and up spears！〃
Rand stepped outside warily； sword ready； the Power filling him； thrilling him。 Sickening him。 He wanted to laugh； to vomit。 The night was freezing； but he was barely aware of the cold。
The burning Draghkar was sprawled in the terrace garden； stinking of burning meat； adding the light of its low fire to the moon。 A little way down the path Seana lay； long graying hair spread in a fan； staring at the sky with wide； unblinking eyes。 Her belt knife lay beside her； but she had had no chance against a Draghkar。
Even as Rand snatched the leather…padded mallet hanging beside the square bronze gong； pandemonium erupted from the canyon mouth； human shouts and Trolloc howls； the clash of steel； screams。 He sounded the gong hard； a sonorous toll that echoed down the canyon； almost immediately another gong sounded； then more； and from dozens of mouths the cry； 〃Up spears！〃
Confused yells rose around the peddlers' wagons below。 Rectangles of light appeared； doors flung open on the two boxlike wagons； gleaming white in the moonlight。 Someone was shouting angrily down there … a woman； he could not tell who。
Wings beat in the air above him。 Snarling； Rand raised the fiery sword； the One Power burned in him； and fire roared from the blade。 The stooping Draghkar exploded in a rain of burning chunks that fell into the darkness below。
〃Here；〃 Rhuarc said。 The clan chief's eyes were hard above his black veil； fully dressed； he carried buckler and spears。 Mat stood behind him； coatless and bareheaded； shirt half tucked in； blinking uncertainly and gripping his black…hafted spear with both hands。
Rand took the shoufa from Rhuarc； then let it drop。 A bat…winged shape wheeled across the moon； then swooped low on the far side of the canyon； vanishing in the shadows。 〃They hunt for me。 Let them see my face。〃 The Power surged in him； the sword in his hand flared till it seemed a small sun illumined him。 〃They can't find me if they do not know where I am。〃 Laughing； because they could not see the joke； he ran down toward the sound of battle。
Pulling his spear free of a boar…snouted Trolloc's chest； Mat crouched； eyes searching the moonlit darkness near the canyon mouth for another。 Burn Rand！ None of the shapes he saw moving were big enough to be a Trolloc。 Always dumping me into these bloody things！ Low moans came from the wounded。 A shadowy form he thought was Moiraine knelt beside a downed Aiel。 Those balls of fire she tossed about were impressive； almost as much as that sword of Rand's； spurting bars of flame。 The thing still shone so a circle of light surrounded the man。 I should have stayed in my blankets is what I should have done。 It's bloody cold； and this is nothing to do with me！ More Aiel were beginning to appear； women in skirts e to help with the injured。 Some of those women carried spears； they might not do the fighting normally； but once the battle had reached into the hold they had not stood by and watched。
A Maiden stopped beside him； unveiling。 He could not make out her face； all moonshadows。 〃You dance your spear well； gambler。 Strange days when Trollocs e to Cold Rocks。〃 She glanced at the shadowy shape he thought was Moiraine。 〃They might have forced a way in without the Aes Sedai。〃
〃There weren't enough for that；〃 he said without thinking。 〃They were meant to pull attention here。〃 So those Draghkar would have a free hand to reach Rand？
〃I think you are right；〃 she said slowly。 〃Are you a battle leader among the wetlanders？〃
He wished he had kept his mouth shut。 〃I read a book once；〃 he muttered； turning away。 Bloody pieces of other men's bloody memories。 Maybe the peddlers would be ready to leave after this。
When he stopped by the wagons； though； neither Keille nor Kadere was anywhere to be seen。 The drivers were all clumped together； hastily passing around jars of something that smelled like the good brandy they had been selling； muttering and as agitated as if the Trollocs had actually e within smelling distance of them。 Isendre stood at the top of the steps to Kadere's wagon； frowning at nothing。 Even with her brows furrowed she was beautiful behind that misty scarf。 He was glad that at least his memories of women were his own。
〃The Trollocs are done；〃 he told her； leaning on his spear so she would be sure to notice it。 No point risking having my skull split without getting a little good out of it。 No effort at all was needed to sound tired。 〃A hard fight； but you're safe； now。〃
She stared down at him； face expressionless； eyes glittering in the moonlight like dark； polished stone。 Without a word she turned and went inside； slamming the door。 Hard。
Mat expelled a long； disgusted breath and stalked away from the wagons。 What did it take to impress the woman？ Bed was what he wanted。 Back in his blankets； and let Rand deal with Trollocs and bloody Draghkar。 The man seemed to enjoy it。 Laughing like that。
Rand was ing up the canyon now； the glow of that sword like lamplight around him in the night。 Aviendha appeared； running to meet him with her skirts pulled up above her knees； then stopped。 Letting her skirts fall； she smoothed them and fell in beside Rand； lifting her shawl around her head。 He seemed not to see her； and her face was blank as stone。 They deserved each other。
〃Rand；〃 a hurrying shadow called with Moiraine's voice； nearly as melodious as Keille's； but a cool music。 Rand turned； waiting； and she slowed before she could be seen clearly； entering the light regally enough for any palace。 〃Matters grow more dangerous； Rand。 The attack at Imre Stand could have been aimed at the Aiel … not likely； yet it could have been … but tonight the Draghkar were surely aimed at you。〃