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Horn or no Horn, the boy was only a shepherd. Rand took it, and stared at the white seal. She was sure Min had kept some back, the worst, but what she told was enough to heat Nynaeve to white-hot fury. The Eldest stopped short of the coping.

And maybe not then. Ahead, stone walls not much higher than Loial's head enclosed a square perhaps fifty paces on a side. But you will pay for it, I think. The light was everything.