And one who doesn't have enough sense to be worthy of her, at that. Not unless they have the Dark One's own luck, my Lord, one of the men replied. He glanced over his shoulder at the rim of the hollow. And Mat, and Perrin.
He colored, and hoped she did not notice in the dim light. If my Lord accepts both, both Houses will know it as soon as he sends his answers, and they'll both think he's part of some plot by the other against them. He had to stop the Trollocs somehow, or they would run him down, and Loial and Selene. It was no fortress, though, with tall windows everywhere, and lights, and the sounds of music and laughter drifting out,
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