Turak spun his blade easily, a full circle one way, then the other, his long-nailed fingers moving delicately on the hilt. These wolves, Ingtar said, they will track the Darkfriends and Trollocs for us? Perrin nodded. When you can't win a big victory, sheepherder, learn to settle for the small ones. There was no one there.
I've done it, and Loial, and Mat and Perrin. She was silent a moment, then said, You've hurt your hand. They were certainly looking for Egwene and me. Perrin rapped Mat smartly on the top of his head with his knuckles.
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