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Moiraine nodded briefly； but her eyes remained on Rand and his two friends。 〃Late in the Trolloc Wars； an army camped within these ruins … Trollocs； Darkfriends； Myrddraal； Dreadlords； thousands in all。 When they did not e out； scouts were sent inside the walls。 The scouts found weapons； bits of armor； and blood splattered everywhere。 And messages scratched on walls in the Trolloc tongue； calling on the Dark One to aid them in their last hour。 Men who came later found no trace of the blood or the messages。 They had been scoured away。 Halfmen and Trollocs remember still。 That is what keeps them outside this place。〃
〃And this is where you picked for us to hide？〃 Rand said in disbelief。 〃We'd be safer out there trying to outrun them。〃
〃If you had not gone running off；〃 Moiraine said patiently； 〃you would know that I set wards around this building。 A Myrddraal would not even know these wards were there； for it is a different kind of evil they are meant to stop； but what resides in Shadar Logoth will not cross them； or even e too near。 In the morning it will be safe for us to go； these things cannot stand the light of the sun。 They will be hiding deep in the earth。〃
〃Shadar Logoth？〃 Egwene said uncertainly。 〃I thought you said this city was called Aridhol。〃
〃Once it was called Aridhol；〃 Moiraine replied； 〃and was one of the Ten Nations； the lands that made the Second Covenant； the lands that stood against the Dark One from the first days after the Breaking of the World。 In the days when Thorin al Toren al Ban was King of Manetheren； the King of Aridhol was Balwen Mayel； Balwen Ironhand。 In a twilight of despair during the Trolloc Wars； when it seemed the Father of Lies must surely conquer； the man called Mordeth came to Balwen's court。〃
〃The same man？〃 Rand exclaimed； and Mat said； 〃It couldn't be！〃 A glance from Moiraine silenced them。 Stillness filled the room except for the Aes Sedai's voice。
〃Before Mordeth had been long in the city he had Balwen's ear； and soon he was second only to the King。 Mordeth whispered poison in Balwen's ear； and Aridhol began to change。 Aridhol drew in on itself； hardened。 It was said that some would rather see Trollocs e than the men of Aridhol。 The victory of the Light is all。 That was the battlecry Mordeth gave them； and the men of Aridhol shouted it while their deeds abandoned the Light。
〃The story is too long to tell in full； and too grim； and only fragments are known； even in Tar Valon。 How Thorin's son； Caar； came to win Aridhol back to the Second Covenant； and Balwen sat his throne； a withered shell with the light of madness in his eyes； laughing while Mordeth smiled at his side and ordered the deaths of Caar and the embassy as Friends of the Dark。 How Prince Caar came to be called Caar One…Hand。 How he escaped the dungeons of Aridhol and fled alone to the Borderlands with Mordeth's unnatural assassins at his heels。 How there he met Rhea； who did not know who he was； and married her； and set the skein in the Pattern that led to his death at her hands； and hers by her own hand before his tomb； and the fall of Aleth…loriel。 How the armies of Manetheren came to avenge Caar and found the gates of Aridhol torn down； no living thing inside the walls； but something worse than death。 No enemy had e to Aridhol but Aridhol。 Suspicion and hate had given birth to something that fed on that which created it； something locked in the bedrock on which the city stood。 Mashadar waits still； hungering。 Men spoke of Aridhol no more。 They named it Shadar Logoth； the Place Where the Shadow Waits； or more simply； Shadow's Waiting。
〃Mordeth alone was not consumed by Mashadar； but he was snared by it； and he； too； has waited within these walls through the long centuries。 Others have seen him。 Some he has influenced through gifts that twist the mind and taint the spirit； the taint waxing and waning until it rules 。。。 or kills。 If ever he convinces someone to acpany him to the walls； to the boundary of Mashadar's power； he will be able to consume the soul of that person。 Mordeth will leave； wearing the body of the one he worse than killed； to wreak his evil on the world again。〃
〃The treasure；〃 Perrin mumbled when she stopped。 〃He wanted us to help carry the treasure to his horses。〃 His face was haggard。 〃I'll bet they were supposed to be outside the city somewhere。〃 Rand shivered。
〃But we are safe； now； aren't we？〃 Mat asked。 〃He didn't give us anything； and he didn't touch us； we're safe； aren't we； with the wards you set？〃
〃We are safe；〃 Moiraine agreed。 〃He cannot cross the ward line； nor can any other denizen of this place。 And they must hide from the sunlight； so we can leave safely once it is day。 Now； try to sleep。 The wards will protect us until Lan returns。〃
〃He has been gone a long time。〃 Nynaeve looked worriedly at the night outside。 Full dark had fallen； as black as pitch。
〃Lan will be well；〃 Moiraine said soothingly； and spread her blankets beside the fire while she spoke。 〃He； was pledged to fight the Dark One before he left the cradle； a sword placed in his infant hands。 Besides； I would know the minute of his death and the way of it； just as he would know mine。 Rest； Nynaeve。 All will be well。〃 But as she was rolling herself into her blankets； she paused； staring at the street as if she； too； would have liked to know what kept the Warder。
Rand's arms and legs felt like lead and his eyes wanted to slide shut on their own； yet sleep did not e quickly； and once it did； he dreamed； muttering and kicking off his blankets。 When he woke； it was suddenly； and he looked around for a moment before he remembered where he was。
The moon was up； the last thin sliver before the new moon； its faint light defeated by the night。 Everyone else was still asleep； though not all soundly。 Egwene and his two friends twisted and murmured inaudibly。 Thom's snores； soft for once； were broken from time to time by half…formed words。 There was still no sign of Lan。
Suddenly he felt as if the wards were no protection at all。 Anything at all could be out there in the dark。 Telling himself he was being foolish； he added wood to the last coals of the fire。 The blaze was too small to give much warmth； but it gave more light。
He had no idea what had awakened him from his unpleasant dream。 He had been a little boy again； carrying Tam's sword and with a cradle strapped to his back； running through empty streets； pursued by Mordeth； who shouted that he only wanted his hand。 And there had been an old man who watched them and cackled with mad laughter the whole time。
He gathered his blankets and lay back； staring at the ceiling。 He wanted very much to sleep； even if he had more dreams like the last one； but he could not make his eyes close。
Suddenly the Warder trotted silently out of the darkness into the room。 Moiraine came awake and sat up as if he had rung a bell。 Lan opened his hand； three small objects fell to the tiles in front of her with the clink of iron。 Three blood…red badges in the shape of horned skulls。
〃There are Trollocs inside the walls；〃 Lan said。 〃They will be here