Do you know what she wanted with him? His eyes blazed like blue ice in the sun. One woman was standing at a window; she did not seem to see the Trollocs. Few could afford to keep horses since the Seanchan came, and in a day of Nynaeve's watching, no one had gone near it. Some villages hang on here and there, but mostly they have all gone to wilderness.
He did not see any sign of it other than the procession, but he thought that there must be a reason for that. The air had a familiar smell of salt water and pitch. I can still pick out the stink of them. They were both watching him, Loial curious, Hurin confident, both waiting to see what he would do.
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