They had reached one of the streams, in a gully a pace deep, and the intervening trees were sparse. Rand licked his lips. But perhaps you can slay the Trollocs too quickly for them to make any outcry. In moments the sounds of Yarin shouting orders and bare feet thumping on the decks overhead penetrated Domon's cabin.
None of them seemed to take his announcement as odd, though. The hem hung almost to the ground, lower than sul'dam wore them, but the fit would have been even worse on any of the others. Hurin can find where he left the trail; he said so. They're the only eyes I ever had, he growled.
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