n； and stripes covered the front of her dark blue dress below her breasts。 〃I am Alaine Chuliandred； and you are the famous Rand al'Thor。 In Barthanes's own manor； I suppose he has the right to speak to you first； but we are all fascinated by what we hear of you。 I even hear that you play the flute。 Can it be true？〃
〃I play the flute。〃 How did she 。。。？ Caldevwin。 Light； everybody does hear everything in Cairhien。 〃If you will excuse …〃
〃I have heard that some outland lords play music； but I never believed it。 I would like very much to hear you play。 Perhaps you will talk with me； of this and that。 Barthanes seemed to find your conversation fascinating。 My husband spends his days sampling his own vineyards； and leaves me quite alone。 He is never there to talk with me。〃
〃You must miss him；〃 Rand said； trying to edge around her and her wide skirts。 She gave a tinkling laugh as if he had said the funniest thing in the world。
Another woman sidled in beside the first； and another hand was laid on his chest。 She wore as many stripes as Alaine； and they were of an age； a good ten years older than he。 〃Do you think to keep him to yourself； Alaine？〃 The two women smiled at each other while their eyes threw daggers。 The second turned her smile on Rand。 〃I am Belevaere Osiellin。 Are all Andormen so tall？ And so handsome？〃
He cleared his throat。 〃Ah 。。。 some are as tall。 Pardon me； but if you will …〃
〃I saw you talking with Barthanes。 They say you know Galldrian； as well。 You must e to see me； and talk。 My husband is visiting our estates in the south。〃
〃You have the sublety of a tavern wench；〃 Alaine hissed at her； and immediately was smiling up at Rand。 〃She has no polish。 No man could like a woman with a manner so rough。 Bring your flute to my manor； and we will talk。 Perhaps you will teach me to play？〃
〃What Alaine thinks of as subtlety；〃 Belevaere said sweetly； 〃is but lack of courage。 A man who wears a heron…mark sword must be brave。 That truly is a heron…mark blade； is it not？〃
Rand tried backing away from them。 〃If you will just excuse me； I…〃 They followed step for step until his back hit the wall； the width of their skirts together made another wall in front of him。
He jumped as a third woman crowded in beside the other two； her skirts joining theirs to the wall on that side。 She was older than they； but just as pretty； with an amused smile that did not lessen the sharpness of her eyes。 She wore half again as many stripes as Alaine and Belevaere； they made tiny curtsies and glared at her sullenly。
〃Are these two spiders trying to toil you in their webs？〃 The older woman laughed。 〃Half the time they tangle themselves more firmly than anyone else。 e with me； my fine young Andoran； and I will tell you some of the troubles they would give you。 For one thing； I have no husband to worry about。 Husbands always make trouble。〃
Over Alaine's head he could see Thom； straightening from a bow to no applause or notice whatsoever。 With a grimace the gleeman snatched a goblet from the tray of a startled servant。
〃I see someone I must speak to；〃 Rand told the women； and squeezed out of the box they had put him in just as the last woman reached for his arm。 All three stared after him as he hurried to the gleeman。
Thom eyed him over the lip of the goblet； then took another long swallow。
〃Thom； I know you said a clean break； but I had to get away from those women。 All they wanted to talk about was their husbands being away； but they were already hinting at other things。〃 Thom choked on his wine； and Rand slapped his back。 〃You drink too fast； and something always goes down the wrong way。 Thom； they think I am plotting with Barthanes； or maybe Galldrian； and I don't think they will believe me when I say I'm not。 I just needed an excuse to leave them。〃
Thom stroked his long mustaches with one knuckle and peered across the room at the three women。 They were still standing together； watching Rand and him。 〃I recognize those three； boy。 Breane Taborwin alone would give you an education such as every man should have at least once in his life； if he can live through it。 Worried about their husbands。 I like that； boy。〃 Abruptly his eyes sharpened。 〃You told me you were clear of Aes Sedai。 Half the talk here tonight is of the Andoran lord appearing with no warning； and an Aes Sedai at his side。 Barthanes and Galldrian。 You've let the White Tower put you in the cooking pot this time。〃
〃She only came yesterday； Thom。 And as soon as the Horn is safe； I'll be free of them again。 I mean to see to it。〃
〃You sound as if it isn't safe now；〃 Thom said slowly。 〃You didn't sound that way before。〃
〃Darkfriends stole it； Thom。 They brought it here。 Barthanes is one of them。〃
Thom seemed to study his wine； but his eyes darted to make sure no one was close enough to listen。 More than the three women were watching them with sideways glances while pretending to talk among themselves； but every knot maintained its distance from every other。 Still； Thom spoke softly。 〃A dangerous thing to say if it isn't true； and more dangerous if it is。 An accusation like that； against the most powerful man in the kingdom 。。。 You say he has the Horn？ I suppose you're after my help again； now that you're tangled with the White Tower once more。〃
〃No。〃 He had decided Thom had been right； even if the gleeman did not know why。 He could not involve anyone else in his troubles。 〃I just wanted to get away from those women。〃
The gleeman blew out his mustaches； taken aback。 〃Well。 Yes。 That is well。 The last time I helped you； I got a limp out of it； and you seem to have let yourself be tied to Tar Valon strings again。 You'll have to get yourself out of it this time。〃 He sounded as if he were trying to convince himself。
〃I will； Thom。 I will。〃 Just as soon as the Horn is safe and Mat has that bloody dagger back。 Mat； Hurin； where are you？
As if the thought had been a summons； Hurin appeared in the room； eyes searching among the lords and ladies。 They looked through him； servants did not exist unless needed。 When he found Rand and Thom； he made his way between the small clusters of nobles and bowed to Rand。 〃My Lord； I was sent to tell you。 Your manservant had a fall and twisted his knee。 I don't know how bad； my Lord。〃
For a moment Rand stared before he understood。 Conscious of all the eyes on him； he spoke loudly enough for the nobles closest to overhear。 〃Clumsy fool。 What good is he to me if he can't walk？ I suppose I'd better e see how badly he's hurt himself。〃
It seemed to be the right thing to say。 Hurin sounded relieved when he bowed again and said； 〃As my Lord wishes。 If my Lord will follow me？〃
〃You play very well at being a lord；〃 Thom said softly。 〃But remember this。 Cairhienin may play Daes Dae'mar； but it was the White Tower made the Great Game in the first place。 Watch yourself； boy。〃 With a glare at the nobles； he set his empty goblet on the tray of a passing servant and strolled away； plucking his harp。 He began reciting Goodwife Mili and the Silk Merchant。
〃Lead on； man；〃 Rand told Hurin； feeling foolish。 As he followed the sniffer out of the room； he could feel the eyes following him。
Chapter 33
（Leaf）
A Message From the Dark
〃Have you found it？〃 Rand asked as he followed Hurin down a cramped flight of stairs。 The kitchens lay on the lower levels； and the servants who had e attending the guests had all been sent there。 〃Or is Mat really hurt？〃
〃Oh； Mat's fine； Lord Rand。〃 The sniffer frowned。 〃At least； he sounds all right； and he grumbles like a hale man。 I didn't mean to worry you； but I needed a reason for you to e below。 I found the trail easy enough。 The men who set fire to the inn all entered a walled garden behind the manor。 Trollocs joined them； went in to the garden with them。 Sometime yesterday； I think。 Maybe even night before last。〃 He hesitated。 〃Lord Rand； they didn't e out again。 They must still be in there。〃
At the foot of the stairs the sounds of the servants enjoying themselves drifted down the hall； laughter and singing。 S