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the leg gave way； and she just as coolly severed the Trolloc's spine at the base of its neck。 Another Trolloc lifted Bode Cauthon into the air by her braid； mouth wide in a terrified scream； she sank her wood…axe into its mailed shoulder just as her sister； Eldrin； thrust her boar spear through its chest and gray…braided Neysa Ayellin drove a thick butchering knife in as well。
All up and down the line； as far as Perrin could see； the women were there。 Their numbers were the only reason the line still held； almost driven back against the houses。 Women among the men； shoulder to shoulder； some no more than girls； but then； some of those 〃men〃 had never shaved yet。 Some never would。 Where were the Whitecloaks？ The children！ If the women were here； there was no one to get the children out。 Where are the bloody Whitecloaks？ If they came now； at least they might buy another few minutes。 A few minutes to get the children away。
A boy； the same dark…haired runner who had e for him the night before； seized his arm as he turned to search for the panions。 The panions had to try to cut a way out for the children。 He would send them； and do what he could here。 〃Lord Perrin！〃 the boy shouted at him through the deafening din。 〃Lord Perrin！〃
Perrin tried to shake him off； then snatched him up kicking under one arm； he belonged with the other children。 Split up； in tight ranks stretching from house to house； Ban and Tell and the other panions were shooting from their saddles； over the heads of the men and women。 Wil had driven the banner's staff into the ground so he could work his bow； too。 Somehow； Tell had managed to catch up Stepper； the dun's reins were tied to Tell's saddle。 The boy could go on Stepper's back。
〃Lord Perrin！ Please listen！ Master al'Thor says somebody's attacking the Trollocs！ Lord Perrin！〃
Perrin was halfway to Tell； hobbling on his bruised leg； when it penetrated。 He stuffed the axe haft through his belt to hoist the boy up in front of his face by the shoulders。 〃Attacking them？ Who？〃
〃I don't know； Lord Perrin。 Master al'Thor said to tell you he thought he heard somebody shouting 'Deven Ride。' 〃
Aram grabbed Perrin's arm； wordlessly pointing with his bloody sword。 Perrin turned in time to see a hail of arrows plunge into the Trollocs。 From the north。 Another flight was already rising toward the top of its arc。
〃Go back to the other children；〃 he said； setting the boy down。 He had to be up where he could see。 〃Go！ You did well； boy！〃 he added as he ran awkwardly for Stepper。 The little fellow scampered back into the village grinning。 Every step sent a jolt of pain up Perrin's leg； maybe the thing was broken。 He had no time to worry about that。
Seizing the reins Tell tossed him； he hauled himself up into his saddle。 And wondered if he was seeing what he wanted to see instead of what was really there。
Beneath a red…eagle banner at the edge of where the fields had been stood long rows of men in farmer's clothes； shooting their bows methodically。 And beside the banner； Faile sat Swallow's saddle； Bain at her stirrup。 It had to be Bain behind that black veil； and he could see Faile's face clearly。 She looked excited； fearful； terrified and exuberant。 She looked beautiful。
Myrddraal were trying to turn some of the Trollocs around； trying to lead a charge against the Watch Hill men； but it was useless。 Even Trollocs who did turn went down before they covered fifty strides。 A Fade and its horse fell； not to arrows； but to panicked Trolloc hands and spears。 It was the Trollocs moving back now； then running in a frenzy； fleeing shots from both sides once the Emond's Field men had room to lift bows； too； Trollocs falling； Myrddraal going down。 It was a slaughter； but Perrin hardly saw。 Faile。
The same boy appeared at his stirrup。 〃Lord Perrin！〃 he shouted。 To be heard above cheering now； men and women shouting for joy and relief as the last Trollocs who had not made it out of bow range fell。 Not many had； Perrin believed； but he was barely able to think。 Faile。 The boy tugged at his breeches' leg。 〃Lord Perrin！ Master al'Thor said to tell you the Trollocs are breaking！ And they are shouting 'Deven Ride'！ The men； I mean。 I heard them！〃
Perrin bent to ruffle the boy's curly hair。 〃What's your name； lad？〃
〃Jaim Aybara； Lord Perrin。 I'm your cousin； I think。 Sort of； anyway。〃
Perrin squeezed his eyes shut for a moment to keep the tears in。 Even when he opened them his hand still trembled on the lad's head。 〃Well； Cousin Jaim； you tell your children about today。 You tell your grandchildren； your grandchildren's children。〃
〃I'm not going to have any；〃 Jaim said stoutly。 〃Girls are horrible。 They laugh at you； and they don't like to do anything worth doing； and you never understand what they're saying。〃
〃I think one day you'll find out they're the opposite of horrible。 Some of it won't change； but that will。〃 Faile。
Jaim looked doubtful； but then he brightened； a wide grin spreading across his face。 〃Wait till I tell Had Lord Perrin called me cousin！〃 And he darted away to tell Had； who would have children； too； and all the other boys who would； one day。 The sun stood straight overhead。 An hour； maybe。 It had all taken no more than an hour。 It felt like a lifetime。
Stepper moved forward； and he realized he must have dug his heels in。 Cheering people made way for the dun； and he hardly heard them。 There were great gaps where Trollocs had broken down the stakes with sheer weight of numbers。 He rode through one over a mound of dead Trollocs and never noticed。 Dead Trollocs bristling with arrows carpeted the open ground； and here and there a pincushioned Fade flailed and thrashed。 He saw none of it。 He had eyes for only one thing。 Faile。
She started out from the Watch Hill men； pausing to stop Bain from following； and rode to meet him。 She rode so gracefully； as if the black mare were part of her； slimly erect； guiding Swallow more with her knees than the reins held so casually in one hand。 The red marriage ribbon still twined through her hair； the ends dangling past her shoulders。 He must find her flowers。
For a moment those tilted eyes studied him； her mouth。。。 Surely she could not be uncertain； but she smelled it。 〃I said I would go；〃 she said finally； holding her head high。 Swallow danced sideways； neck arched； and Faile mastered the mare without seeming to noticed 〃I did not say how far。 You cannot say I did。〃
He could not say anything。 She was so beautiful。 He just wanted to look at her； to see her； beautiful； alive； with him。 Her scent was clean sweat with just the slightest hint of herbal soap。 He was not sure whether he wanted to laugh or cry。 Maybe both。 He wanted to pull all the smell of her into his lungs。
Frowning； she went on。 〃They were ready； Perrin。 Truly； they were。 I barely had to say anything to convince them to e。 The Trollocs had hardly bothered them at all； but they could see the smoke。 We traveled hard； Bain and I； and reached Watch Hill well before first light； and we started back as soon as the sun rose。〃 Her frown became a wide smile； eager and proud。 Such a beautiful smile。 Her dark eyes sparkled。 〃They followed me； Perrin。 They followed me！ Even Tenobia has never led men in battle。 She wanted to once； when I was eight； but Father had a talk with her alone in her chambers； and when he rode off to the Blight she stayed behind。〃 With a rueful grin； she added； 〃I think you and he use the same methods sometimes。 Tenobia exiled him； but she was only sixteen； and the Council of Lords managed to change her mind after a few weeks。 She will be blue with envy when I tell her。〃 Again she paused； this time drawing a deep breath and planting a fist on her hip。 〃Aren't you going to say anything？〃 she demanded impatiently。 〃Are you just going to sit there like a hairy lump？ I did not say I would leave the Two Rivers。 You said that； not I。 You've no right to be angry because I did not do what I never promised！ And you trying to send me away because you thought you were going to die！ I came back to …〃
〃I love you。〃 It was all he could say； but strangely it seemed to be enough。 No sooner were the words out of his mouth than she reined Swallow close enough to throw an arm around him and press her face against his chest； she seemed to be trying to squeeze him in two。 He stroked her dark hair gently； just feeling the silkiness of it； just feeling her。
〃I was so afraid I would be too late；〃 she said into his coat。 〃The Watch Hill men marched as fast as they could； but when we arrived； and I saw the Trollocs fighting right in among the houses； so many of them； as if the village were being buried in an avalanche； and I couldn't see you。。。〃 She drew a shivering breath and let it out slowly。 When she spoke again； her voice was calmer。 Just。 〃Did the men from Deven Ride e？〃
He gave a start； and his hand stopped stroking。 〃Yes； they did。 How did you know？ 。Did you arrange that； too？〃 She began shaking； it took him a moment to know she was laughing。
〃No； my heart； though I would have if I could。 When that man came with his message … 'We are i