at？ You bore a hole in the boat and worry that it's raining。 Think what you are suggesting； Daughter。〃
It is too late for that； Siuan； Moiraine thought。 If we had not panicked and reached for the Source； perhaps then 。。。 But she is sure； now。 〃Why are you telling us this； Verin？〃 she said aloud。 〃If you believe what you say； you should be telling it to the other sisters； to the Reds in particular。〃
Verin's eyes widened in surprise。 〃Yes。 Yes； I suppose I should。 I hadn't thought of that。 But then； if I did； you would be stilled； Moiraine； and you； Mother； and the man gentled。 No one has ever recorded the progression in a man who wields the Power。 When does the madness e； exactly； and how does it take him？ How quickly does it grow？ Can he still function with his body rotting around him？ For how long？ Unless he is gentled； what will happen to the young man； whichever he is； will happen whether or not I am there to put down the answers。 If he is watched and guided； we should be able to keep some record with reasonable safety； for a time； at least。 And； too； there is The Karaethon Cycle。〃 She calmly returned their startled looks。 〃I assume； Mother； that he is the Dragon Reborn？ I cannot believe you would do this … leave walking free a man who can channel … unless he was the Dragon。〃
She thinks only of the knowledge； Moiraine thought wonderingly。 The culmination of the direst prophecy the world knows； perhaps the end of the world； and she cares only about the knowledge。 But she is still dangerous； for that。
〃Who else knows of this？〃 The Amyrlin's voice was faint； but still sharp。 〃Serafelle； I suppose。 Who else； Verin？〃
〃No one； Mother。 Serafelle is not really interested in anything that someone hasn't already set down in a book； preferably as long ago as possible。 She thinks there are enough old books and manuscripts and fragments scattered about； lost or forgotten； to equal ten times what we have gathered in Tar Valon。 She feels certain there is enough of the old knowledge still there to be found for …〃
〃Enough； Sister；〃 Moiraine said。 She loosed her hold on the True Source； and after a moment felt the Amyrlin do the same。 It was always a loss to feel the Power draining away； like blood and life pouring from an open wound。 A part of her wanted to hold on； but unlike some of her sisters； she made it a point of self…discipline not to grow too fond of the feeling。 〃Sit down； Verin； and tell us what you know and how you found it out。 Leave out nothing。〃
As Verin took a chair … with a look to the Amyrlin for permission to sit in her presence … Moiraine watched her sadly。
〃It is unlikely；〃 Verin began； 〃that anyone who hasn't studied the old records thoroughly would notice anything except that you were behaving oddly。 Forgive me； Mother。 It was nearly twenty years ago； with Tar Valon besieged； that I had my first clue； and that was only 。。。
Light help me； Verin； how I loved you for those sweetcakes； and for your bosom to weep on。 But I will do what I must do。 I will。 I must。
Perrin peered around the corner at the retreating back of the Aes Sedai。 She smelled of lavender soap； though most would not have scented it even close up。 As soon as she turned out of sight； he hurried for the infirmary door。 He had already tried to see Mat once； and that Aes Sedai … Leane； he had heard somebody； call her … had nearly snapped his head off without even looking around to see who he was。 He felt uneasy around Aes Sedai； especially if they started looking at his eyes。
Pausing at the door to listen … he could hear no footsteps down the corridor either way； and nothing on the other side of the door … he went in and closed it softly behind him。
The infirmary was a long room with white walls； and the entrances to archers' balconies at either end let in lots of light。 Mat was in one of the narrow beds that lined the walls。 After last night； Perrin had expected most of the beds to have men in them； but in a moment he realized the keep was full of Aes Sedai。 The only thing an Aes Sedai could not cure by Healing was death。 To him； the room smelled of sickness anyway。
Perrin grimaced when he thought of that。 Mat lay still； eyes closed； hands unmoving atop his blankets。 He looked exhausted。 Not sick really； but as if he had worked three days in the fields and only now laid down to rest。 He smelled。。。 wrong； though。 It was nothing Perrin could put a name to； just wrong。
Perrin sat down carefully on the bed next to Mat's。 He always did things carefully。 He was bigger than most people； and had been bigger than the other boys as long as he could remember。 He had had to be careful so he would not hurt someone accidentally； or break things。 Now it was second nature to him。 He liked to think things through； too； and sometimes talk them over with somebody。 With Rand thinking he's a lord； I can't talk to him； and Mat certainly isn't going to have much to say。
He had gone into one of the gardens the night before； to think things through。 The memory still made him a little ashamed。 If he had not gone； he would have been in his room to go with Egwene and Mat； and maybe he could have kept them from being hurt。 More likely； he knew； he would be in one of these beds； like Mat； or dead； but that did not change the way he felt。 Still； he had gone to the garden； and it was nothing to do with the Trolloc attack that was worrying him now。
Serving women had found him sitting there in the dark； and one of the Lady Amalisa's attendants； the Lady Timora。 As soon as they came upon him； Timora sent one of the others running； and he had heard her say； 〃Find Liandrin Sedai！ Quickly！〃
They had stood there watching him as if they had thought he might vanish in a puff of smoke like a gleeman。 That had been when the first alarm bell rang； and everybody in the keep started running。
〃Liandrin；〃 he muttered now。 〃Red Ajah。 About all they do is hunt for men who channel。 You don't think she believes I'm one of those； do you？〃 Mat did not answer； of course。 Perrin rubbed his nose ruefully。 〃Now I'm talking to myself。 I don't need that on top of everything else。〃
Mat's eyelids fluttered。 〃Who 。。。 ？ Perrin？ What happened？〃 His eyes did not open all the way； and his voice sounded as if he were still mostly asleep。
〃Don't you remember； Mat？〃
〃Remember？〃 Mat sleepily raised a hand toward his face； then let it fall again with a sigh。 His eyes began to drift shut。 〃Remember Egwene。 Asked me 。。。 go down 。。。 see Fain。〃 He laughed； and it turned into a yawn。 〃She didn't ask。 Told me 。。。 Don't know what happened after 。。。〃 He smacked his lips； and resumed the deep； even breathing of sleep。
Perrin leaped to his feet as his ears caught the sound of approaching footsteps； but there was nowhere to go。 He was still standing there beside Mat's bed when the door opened and Leane came in。 She stopped； put her fists on her hips； and looked him slowly up and down。 She was nearly as tall as he was。
〃Now you；〃 she said； in tones quiet yet brisk； 〃are almost a pretty enough boy to make me wish I was a Green。 Almost。 But if you've disturbed my patient 。。。 well； I dealt with brothers almost as big as you before I went to the Tower； so you needn't think those shoulders will help you any。〃
Perrin cleared his throat。 Half the time he did not understand what women meant when they said things。 Not like Rand。 He always knows what to say to the girls。 He realized he was scowling and wiped it away。 He did not want to think about Rand； but he certainly did not want to upset an Aes Sedai； especially one who was beginning to tap her foot impatiently。 〃Ah 。。。 I didn't disturb him。 He's still sleeping。 See？〃
〃So he is。 A good thing for you。 Now； what are you doing in here？ I remember chasing you out once； you needn't think I don't。〃
〃I only wanted to know how he is。〃
She hesitated。 〃He is sleeping is how he is。 And in a few hours； he will get out of that bed； and you'll think there was never anything wrong with him。〃
The pause made his hackles rise。 She was lying； somehow。 Aes Sedai never lied； but they did not always tel