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Perrin shook himself and filled his lungs deeply。 Elyas did not pause； as soon as the veil lifted from his eyes； he sped toward the fire without any hesitation。 Perrin ran wordlessly behind him。
〃Douse the fire！〃 Elyas called hoarsely to Egwene。 He gestured urgently； and he seemed to be trying to shout in a whisper。 〃Get it out！〃
She rose to her feet； staring at him uncertainly； then stepped closer to the fire； but slowly； clearly not understanding what was happening。
Elyas pushed roughly past her and snatched up the tea kettle； cursing when it burned him。 Juggling the hot pot； he upended it over the fire just the same。 A step behind him； Perrin arrived in time to start kicking dirt over the hissing coals as the last of the tea splashed into the fire； hissing and rising in tendrils of steam。 He did not stop until the last vestige of the fire was buried。
Elyas tossed the kettle to Perrin； who immediately let it fall with a choked…off yell。 Perrin blew on his hands； frowning at Elyas； but the fur…clad man was too busy giving their campsite a hasty look to pay any attention。
〃No chance to hide that somebody's been here；〃 Elyas said。 〃We'll just have to hurry and hope。 Maybe they won't bother。 Blood and ashes； but I was sure it was the ravens。〃
Hurriedly Perrin tossed the saddle on Bela； propping the axe against his thigh while he bent to tighten the girth。
〃What is it？〃 Egwene asked。 Her voice shook。 〃Trollocs？ A Fade？〃
〃Go east or west；〃 Elyas told Perrin。 〃Find a place to hide； and I'll join you as soon as I can。 If they see a wolf 。。。〃 He darted away； crouching almost as if he intended to go to all fours； and vanished into the lengthening shadows of evening。
Egwene hastily gathered her few belongings； but she still demanded an explanation from Perrin。 Her voice was insistent and growing more frightened by the minute as he kept silent。 He was frightened； too； but fear made them move faster。 He waited until they were headed toward the setting sun。 Trotting ahead of Bela and holding the axe across his chest in both hands； he told what he knew over his shoulder in snatches while hunting for a place to go to ground and wait for Elyas。
〃There are a lot of men ing； on horses。 They came up behind the wolves； but the men didn't see them。 They're heading toward the pool。 Probably they don't have anything to do with us； it's the only water for miles。 But Dapple says。。。〃 He glanced over his shoulder。 The evening sun painted odd shadows on her face； shadows that hid her expression。 What is she thinking？ Is she looking at you as if she doesn't know you anymore？ Does she know you？ 〃Dapple says they smell wrong。 It's 。。。 sort of the way a rabid dog smells wrong。〃 The pool was lost to sight behind them。 He could still pick out boulders … fragments of Artur Hawkwing's statue … in the deepening twilight； but not to tell which was the stone where the fire had been。 〃We'll stay away from them； find a place to wait for Elyas。〃
〃Why should they bother us？〃 she demanded。 〃We're supposed to be safe here。 It's supposed to be safe。 Light； there has to be some place safe。〃
Perrin began looking harder for somewhere to hide。 They could not be very far from the pool； but the twilight was thickening。 Soon it would be too dark to travel。 Faint light still bathed the crests。 From the hollows between； where there was barely enough to see； it seemed bright by contrast。 Off to the left a dark shape stood sharp against the sky； a large； flat stone slanting out of a hillside； cloaking the slope beneath in darkness。
〃This way；〃 he said。
He trotted toward the hill； glancing over his shoulder for any sign of the men who were ing。 There was nothing … yet。 More than once he had to stop and wait while the others stumbled after him。 Egwene was crouched over Bela's neck； and the mare was picking her way carefully over the uneven ground。 Perrin thought they both must be more tired than he had believed。 This had better be a good hiding place。 I don't think we can hunt for another。
At the base of the hill he studied the massive； flat rock outlined against the sky； jutting out the slope almost at the crest。 There was an odd familiarity to the way the top of the huge slab seemed to form irregular steps； three up and one down。 He climbed the short distance and felt across the stone； walking along it。 Despite the weathering of centuries he could still feel four joined columns。 He glanced up at the step…like top of the stone； towering over his head like a huge lean…to。 Fingers。 We'll shelter in Artur Hawkwing's hand。 Maybe some of his justice is left here。
He motioned for Egwene to join him。 She did not move； so he slid back down to the base of the hill and told her what he had found。
Egwene peered up the hill with her head pushed forward。 〃How can you see anything？〃 she asked。
Perrin opened his mouth； then shut it。 He licked his lips as he looked around； for the first time really aware of what he was seeing。 The sun was down。 All the way down； now； and clouds hid the full moon； but it still seemed like the deep purple fringes of twilight to him。 〃I felt the rock；〃 he said finally。 〃That's what it has to be。 They won't be able to pick us out against the shadow of it even if they e this far。〃 He took Bela's bridle to lead her to the shelter of the hand。 He could feel Egwene's eyes on his back。
As he was helping her down from the saddle； the night broke out in shouts back toward the pool。 She laid a hand on Perrin's arm； and he heard her unspoken question。
〃The men saw Wind；〃 he said reluctantly。 It was difficult to pick out the meaning of the wolves' thoughts。 Something about fire。 〃They have torches。〃 He pressed her down at the base of the fingers and crouched beside her。 〃They're breaking up into parties to search。 So many of them； and the wolves are all hurt。〃 He tried to make his voice heartier。 〃But Dapple and the others should be able to keep out of their way； even injured； and they don't expect us。 People don't see what they don't expect。 They'll give up soon enough and make camp。〃 Elyas was with the wolves； and would not leave them while they were hunted。 So many riders。 So persistent。 Why so persistent？
He saw Egwene nod； but in the dark she did not realize it。 〃We'll be all right； Perrin。〃
Light； he thought wonderingly； she's trying to fort me。
The shouts went on and on。 Small knots of torches moved in the distance； flickering points of light in the darkness。
〃Perrin；〃 Egwene said softly； 〃will you dance with me at Sunday？ If we're home by then？〃
His shoulders shook。 He made no sound； and he did not know if he was laughing or crying。 〃I will。 I promise。〃 Against his will his hands tightened on the axe； reminding him that he still held it。 His voice dropped to a whisper。 〃I promise；〃 he said again； and hoped。
Groups of torch…carrying men now rode through the hills； bunches of ten or twelve。 Perrin could not tell how many groups there were。 Sometimes three or four were in sight at once； quartering back and forth。 They continued to shout to one another； and sometimes