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Rand。 〃Forgive me if I overstep myself； my Lord； but I think I can speak freely to a lord who lets his man speak up。 If I'm wrong 。。。 well； I mean no insult。 For twenty…three years Barin Madwen and I were arguing when we weren't kissing； so to speak。 That's by way of saying I have some experience。 Right now； you're thinking your Lady never wants to see you again； but it's my way of thinking that if you tap on her door tonight； she'll be taking you in。 Smile and say it was your fault； whether it
was or not。〃
Rand cleared his throat and hoped his face was not turning red。 Light； Egwene would kill me if she knew I'd even thought of it。 And Selene would kill me if I did it。 Or would she？ That did make his cheeks burn。 〃I 。。。 thank you for your suggestion； Mistress Madwen。 The rooms 。。。〃 He avoided looking at the blanket…covered chest by Loial's chair； they did not dare leave it without someone awake and guarding it。 〃We three will all sleep in the same room。〃
The innkeeper looked startled； but she recovered quickly。 〃As you wish； my Lord。 This way； if you please。〃
Rand followed her up the stairs。 Loial carried the chest under its blanket … the stairs groaned under the weight of him and the chest together； but the innkeeper seemed to think it was just an Ogier's bulk … and Hurin still carried all the saddlebags and the bundled cloak with the harp and flute。
Mistress Madwen had a third bed brought in and hastily assembled and made up。 One of the beds already there stretched nearly from wall to wall in length； and had obviously been meant for Loial from the start。 There was barely room to walk between the beds。 As soon as the innkeeper was gone； Rand turned to the others。 Loial had pushed the still…covered chest under his bed and was trying the mattress。 Hurin was setting out the saddlebags。
〃Do either of you know why that captain was so suspicious of us？ He was； I'm sure of it。〃 He shook his head。 〃I almost think he thought we might steal that statue； the way he was talking。〃
〃Daes Dae'mar； Lord Rand；〃 Hurin said。 〃The Great Game。 The Game of Houses； some call it。 This Caldevwin thinks you must be doing something to your advantage or you wouldn't be here。 And whatever you're doing might be to his disadvantage； so he has to be careful。〃
Rand shook his head。 〃'The Great Game'？ What game？〃
〃It isn't a game at all； Rand；〃 Loial said from his bed。 He had pulled a book from his pocket； but it lay unopened on his chest。 〃I don't know much about it … Ogier don't do such things … but I have heard of it。 The nobles and the noble Houses maneuver for advantage。 They do things they think will help them； or hurt an enemy； or both。 Usually； it's all done in secrecy； or if not； they try to make it seem as if they're doing something other than what they are。〃 He gave one tufted ear a puzzled scratch。 〃Even knowing what it is； I don't understand it。 Elder Haman always said it would take a greater mind than his to understand the things humans do； and I don't know many as intelligent as Elder Haman。 You humans are odd。〃
Hurin gave the Ogier a slanted look； but he said； 〃He has the right of Daes Dae'mar； Lord Rand。 Cairhienin play it more than most； though all southerners do。〃
〃These soldiers in the morning；〃 Rand said。 〃Are they part of Caldevwin playing this Great Game？ We can't afford to get mixed in anything like that。〃 There was no need to mention the Horn。 They were all too aware of its presence。
Loial shook his head。 〃I don't know； Rand。 He's human； so it could mean anything。〃
〃Hurin？〃
〃I don't know； either。〃 Hurin sounded as worried as the Ogier looked。 〃He could be doing just what he said； or 。。。 That's the way of the Game of Houses。 You never know。 I spent most of my time in Cairhien in the Foregate； Lord Rand； and I don't know much about Cairhienin nobles； but…well； Daes Dae'mar can be dangerous anywhere； but especially in Cairhien； I've heard。〃 He brightened suddenly。 〃The Lady Selene； Lord Rand。 She'll know better than me or the Builder。 You can ask her in the morning。〃
But in the morning； Selene was gone。 When Rand went down to the mon room； Mistress Madwen handed him a sealed parchment。 〃If you'll forgive me； my Lord； you should have listened to me。 You should have tapped on your Lady's door。〃
Rand waited until she went away before he broke the white wax seal。 The wax had been impressed with a crescent moon and stars。
I must leave you for a time。 There are too many people here； and I do not like Caldevwin。 I will await you in Cairhien。 Never think that I am too far from you。 You will be in my thoughts always； as I know that I am in yours。
It was not signed； but that elegant； flowing script had the look of Selene。
He folded it carefully and put it in his pocket before going outside； where Hurin had the horses waiting。
Captain Caldevwin was there； too； with another； younger officer and fifty mounted soldiers crowding the street。 The two officers were bare…headed； but wore steel…backed gauntlets； and gold…worked； breastplates strapped over their blue coats。 A short staff was fastened to the harness on each officer's back； bearing a small； stiff blue banner above his head。 Caldevwin's banner bore a single white star； while the younger man's was crossed by two white bars。 They were a sharp contrast to the soldiers in their plain armor and helmets that looked like bells with metal cut away to expose their faces。
Caldevwin bowed as Rand came out of the inn。 〃Good morning to you； my Lord Rand。 This is Elricain Tavolin； who will mand your escort； if I may call it that。〃 The other officer bowed； his head was shaved as Caldevwin's was。 He did not speak。
〃An escort will be wele； Captain；〃 Rand said； managing to sound at ease。 Fain would not try anything against fifty soldiers； but Rand wished he could be certain they were only an escort。
The captain eyed Loial； on his way to his horse with the blanket…covered chest。 〃A heavy burden； Ogier。〃
Loial almost missed a step。 〃I never like to be far from my books； Captain。〃 His wide mouth flashed teeth in a self…conscious grin； and he hurried to strap the chest onto his saddle。
Caldevwin looked around； frowning。 〃Your Lady is not down yet。 And her fine animal is not here。〃
〃She left already；〃 Rand told him。 〃She had to go on to Cairhien quickly； during the night。〃
Caldevwin's eyebrows lifted。 〃During the night？ But my men 。。。 Forgive me； my Lord Rand。〃 He drew the younger officer aside； whispering furiously。
〃He had the inn watched； Lord Rand；〃 Hurin whispered。 〃The Lady Selene must have gotten past them unseen somehow。〃
Rand climbed to Red's saddle with a grimace。 If there had been any chance Caldevwin did not suspect them of something； it seemed Selene had finished it。 〃Too many people； she says；〃 he muttered。 〃There'll be more people by far in Cairhien。〃
〃You said something； my Lord？〃
Rand looked up as Tavolin joined him； mounted on a tall； dust…colored gelding。 Hurin was in his saddle； too； and Loial stood beside his big horse's head。 The soldiers were formed up in ranks。 Caldevwin was nowhere to be seen。〃Nothing is happening the way I expect；〃 Rand said。
Tavolin gave him a brief smile； hardly more than a twitch of his lips。 〃Shall we ride； my Lord？〃
The strange procession headed for the hard…packed road that led to the city of Cairhien。
Chapter 22
（Ruby…Hilted Dagger）
Watchers
〃Nothing is happening as I expect；〃 Moiraine muttered； not expecting an answer from Lan。
The long； polished table before her was littered with books and papers； scrolls and manuscripts； many of them dusty from long storage and tattered with age； some only fragments。 The room seemed almost made of books and manuscripts； filling shelves except where there were doors or windows or the fireplace。 The chairs were high…backed and well padded； but half of them； and most of the small tables； held books； and some had books and scrolls tucked under them。 Only the clutter in front of Moiraine was hers； though。
She rose and moved to the window； peered into the night toward the lights of the village； not far off。 No danger of pursuit here。 No one would expect her to e here。 Clear my head； and begin again； she thought。 That is all there is to do。
None of the villagers had any suspicion that the two elderly sisters living in this snug house were Aes Sedai。 One did not suspect such things in a small place like Tifan's Well； a farming munity deep in the grassy plains of Arafel。 The villagers came to the sisters for advice on their problems and cures for their ills； and valued them as women blessed by the Light； but no more。 Adeleas and Vandene had gone into voluntary retreat together so long ago that few even in the White Tower remembered they still lived。
With the one equally aged Warder who remained to them； they lived quietly； still intending to write the history of the world since the Breaking； and as much as they could include of before。 One day。 In the meantime； there was so much information to gather； so many puzzles to solve。 Their ho