marched with a grim； implacable step； and it seemed to Nynaeve that every eye was fixed on her。 That's ridiculous。 I can't see their eyes inside those helmets； and if anybody had given an alarm； it would be behind us。 She stopped anyway。
〃There are more behind us；〃 Min murmured。 Nynaeve could hear those boots； now。 〃I don't know which will reach us first。〃
Nynaeve took a deep breath。 〃They are nothing to do with us。〃 She looked beyond the approaching soldiers； to the harbor； filled with tall； boxy Seanchan ships。 She could not make out Spray； she prayed it was still there； and ready。 〃We will walk right past them。〃 Light； I hope we can。
〃What if they want you to join them； Nynaeve？〃 Elayne asked。 〃You are wearing that dress。 If they start asking questions 。。。〃
〃I will not go back；〃 Egwene said grimly。 〃I'll die first。 Let me show them what they've taught me。〃 To Nynaeve's eye； a golden nimbus suddenly seemed to surround her。
〃No！〃 she said； but it was too late。
With a roar like thunder； the street under the first ranks of Seanchan erupted； dirt and cobblestones and armored men thrown aside like Spray from a fountain。 Still glowing； Egwene spun to stare up the street； and the thunderous roar was repeated。 Dirt rained down on the women。 Shouting Seanchan soldiers scattered in good order to shelter in alleys and behind stoops。 In moments they were all out of sight； except for those who lay around the two large holes marring the street。 Some of those stirred feebly； and moans drifted along the street。
Nynaeve threw up her hands； trying to look in both directions at once。 〃You fool！ We are trying not to attract attention！〃 There was no hope of that now。 She only hoped they could manage to work their way around the soldiers to the harbor through the alleys。 The damane must know； too； now。 They could not have missed that。
〃I won't go back to that collar；〃 Egwene said fiercely。 〃I won't！〃
〃Look out！〃 Min shouted。
With a shrill whine； a fireball as big as a horse arched into the air over the rooftops and began to fall。 Directly toward them。
〃Run！〃 Nynaeve shouted； and threw herself into a dive toward the nearest alleyway； between two shuttered shops。
She landed awkwardly on her stomach with a grunt； losing half her breath； as the fireball struck。 Hot wind washed over her down the narrow passage。 Gulping air； she rolled onto her back and stared back into the street。
The cobblestones where they had been standing were chipped and cracked and blackened in a circle ten paces across。 Elayne was crouched just inside another alley on the other side of the street。 Of Min and Egwene； there was no sign。 Nynaeve clapped a hand to her mouth in horror。
Elayne seemed to understand what she was thinking。 The Daughter…Heir shook her head violently and pointed down the street。 They had gone that way。
Nynaeve heaved a sigh of relief that immediately turned to a growl。 Fool girl！ We could have gotten by them！ There was no time for recriminations； though。 She scooted to the corner and peered cautiously around the edge of the building。
A head…sized fireball flashed down the street toward her。 She leaped back just before it exploded against the corner where her own head had been； showering her with stone chips。
Anger had her awash in the One Power before she was aware of it。 Lightning flashed out of the sky； striking somewhere up the street with a crash near the origin of the fireball。 Another jagged bolt split the sky； and then she was running down the alley。 Behind her； lightning lanced the mouth of the alley。
If Domon doesn't have that ship waiting； I'll 。。。 Light； let us all reach it safely。
Bayle Domon jerked erect as lightning streaked across the slate…gray sky； striking somewhere in the town； then again。 There do no be enough clouds for that！
Something rumbled loudly up in the town； and a ball of fire smashed into a rooftop just above the docks； throwing splintered slates in wide arcs。 The docks had emptied themselves of people a while back； except for a few Seanchan； they ran wildly； now； drawing swords and shouting。 A man appeared from one of the warehouses with a grolm at his side； running to keep up with the beast's long leaps as they vanished into one of the streets leading up from the water。
One of Domon's crewmen jumped for an axe and swung it high over a mooring cable。
In two strides； Domon seized the upraised axe with one hand and the man's throat with the other。 〃Spray do stay till I do say sail； Aedwin Cole！〃
〃They're going mad； Captain！〃 Yarin shouted。 An explosion sent echoes rumbling across the harbor； sending the gulls into screaming circles； and lightning flickered again； crashing to earth inside Falme。 〃The damane will kill us all！ Let us go while they're busy killing one another。 They will never notice us till we are gone！〃
〃I did give my word；〃 Domon said。 He wrenched the axe from Cole's hand and threw it clattering onto the deck。 〃I did give my word。〃 Hurry； woman； he thought； Aes Sedai or whatever you be。 Hurry！
Geofram Bornhald eyed the lightning flashing over Falme and dismissed it from his mind。 Some huge flying creature … one of the Seanchan monsters； no doubt … flew wildly to escape the bolts。 If there was a storm； it would hinder the Seanchan as much as it did him。 Nearly treeless hills； a few topped by sparse thickets； still hid the town from him； and him from it。
His thousand men lay spread out to either side of him； one long； mounted rank rippling along the hollows between hills。 The cold wind tossed their white cloaks and flapped the banner at Bornhald's side； the wavy…rayed golden sun of the Children of the Light。
〃Go now； Byar；〃 he manded。 The gaunt…faced man hesitated； and Bornhald put a snap into his voice。 〃I said； go； Child Byar！〃
Byar touched hand to heart and bowed。 〃As you mand； my Lord Captain。〃 He turned his horse away； every line of him shouting reluctance。
Bornhald put Byar out of his mind。 He had done what he could； there。 He raised his voice。 〃The legion will advance at a walk！〃
With a creak of saddles the long line of white…cloaked men moved slowly toward Falme。
Rand peered around the corner at the approaching Seanchan； then ducked back into the narrow alley between two stables with a grimace。 They would be there soon。 There was blood crusted on his cheek。 The cuts he had from Turak burned； but there was nothing to be done for them now。 Lightning flashed across the sky again； he felt the rumble of its plummet through his boots。 What in the name of the Light is happening？
〃Close？〃 Ingtar said。 〃The Horn of Valere must be saved； Rand。〃 Despite the Seanchan； despite the lightning and strange explosions down in the town proper； he seemed preoccupied with his own thoughts。 Mat and Perrin and Hurin were down at the other end of the alley； watching another Seanchan patrol。 The place where they had left the horses was close； now； if they could only reach it。
〃She's in trouble；〃 Rand muttered。 Egwene。 There was an odd feeling in his head； as if pieces of his life were in danger。 Egwene was one piece； one thread of the cord that made his life； but there were others； and he could feel them threatened。 Down there； in Falme。 And if any of those threads was destroyed； his life would never be plete； the way it was meant to be。 He did not understand it； but the feeling was sure and certain。
〃One man could hold fifty here；〃 Ingtar said。 The two stables stood close together； with barely room for the pair of them to stand side by side between them。 〃One man holding fifty at a narrow passage。 Not a bad way to die。 Songs have been made about less。〃
〃There's no need for that；〃 Rand said。 〃I hope。〃 A rooftop in the town exploded。 How am I going to get back in here？ I have to reach her。 Reach them？ Shaking his head； he peeked around the corner again。 The Seanchan were closer； still ing。
〃I never knew what he was going to do；〃 Ingtar said softly； as if talking to himself。 He had his sword out； testing the edge with his thumb。 〃A pale little man y