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ion； with an odd； pointed dome on the top。 〃A city！〃 he said。 And a city wall； and the spires were guard towers on the wall。 His jaw dropped。 It had to be ten times as big as Baerlon。 Fifty times as big。
Mat nodded。 〃A city；〃 he agreed。 〃But what's a city doing in the middle of a forest like this？〃
〃And without any people；〃 Perrin said。 When they looked at him； he pointed to the wall。 〃Would people let vines grow over everything like that？ You know how creepers can tear down a wall。 Look how it's fallen。〃
What Rand saw adjusted itself in his mind again。 It was as Perrin said。 Under almost every low place in the wall was a brush…covered hill； rubble from the collapsed wall above。 No two of the guard towers were the same height。
〃I wonder what city it was；〃 Egwene mused。 〃I wonder what happened to it。 I don't remember anything from papa's map。〃
〃It was called Aridhol；〃 Moiraine said。 〃In the days of the Trolloc Wars； it was an ally of Manetheren。〃 Staring at the massive walls； she seemed almost unaware of the others； even of Nynaeve； who supported her in the saddle with a hand on her arm。 〃Later Aridhol died； and this place was called by another name。〃
〃What name？〃 Mat asked。
〃Here；〃 Lan said。 He stopped Mandarb in front of what had once been a gate wide enough for fifty men to march through abreast。 Only the broken； vine…encrusted watchtowers remained； of the gates there was no sign。 〃We enter here。〃 Trolloc horns shrieked in the distance。 Lan peered in the direction of the sound； then looked at the sun； halfway down toward the treetops in the west。 〃They have discovered it's a false trail。 e； we must find shelter before dark。〃
〃What name？〃 Mat asked again。
Moiraine answered as they rode into the city。 〃Shadar Logoth；〃 she said。 〃It is called Shadar Logoth。〃
Chapter 19
Shadow's Waiting
Broken paving stones crunched under the horses' hooves as Lan led the way into the city。 The entire city was broken； what Rand could see of it； and as abandoned as Perrin had said。 Not so much as a pigeon moved； and weeds； mainly old and dead； sprouted from cracks in walls as well as pavement。 More buildings had roofs fallen in than had them whole。 Tumbled walls spilled fans of brick and stone into the streets。 Towers stopped； abrupt and jagged； like broken sticks。 Uneven rubble hills with a few stunted trees growing on their slopes could have been the remains of palaces or of entire blocks of the city。
Yet what was left standing was enough to take Rand's breath。 The largest building in Baerlon would have vanished in the shadows of almost anything here。 Pale marble palaces topped with huge domes met him wherever he looked。 Every building appeared to have at least one dome； some had four or five； and each one shaped differently。 Long walks lined by columns ran hundreds of paces to towers that seemed to reach the sky。 At every intersection stood a bronze fountain； or the alabaster spire of a monument； or a statue on a pedestal。 If the fountains were dry； most of the spires toppled； and many of the statues broken； what remained was so great that he could only marvel。
And I thought Baerlon was a city！ Burn me； but Thom must have been laughing up his sleeve。 Moiraine and Lan； too。
He was so caught up in staring that he was taken by surprise when Lan suddenly stopped in front of a white stone building that had once been twice as big as the Stag and Lion in Baerlon。 There was nothing to say what it had been when the city lived and was great； perhaps even an inn。 Only a hollow shell remained of the upper floors … the afternoon sky was visible through empty window frames； glass and wood alike long since gone … but the ground floor seemed sound enough。
Moiraine； hands still on the pommel； studied the building intently before nodding。 〃This will do。〃
Lan leaped from his saddle and lifted the Aes Sedai down in his arms。 〃Bring the horses inside；〃 he manded。 〃Find a room in the back to use for a stable。 Move； farmboys。 This isn't the village green。〃 He vanished inside carrying the Aes Sedai。
Nynaeve scrambled down and hurried after him； clutching her bag of herbs and ointments。 Egwene was right behind her。 They left their mounts standing。
〃'Bring the horses inside；〃' Thom muttered wryly； and puffed out his mustaches。 He climbed down； stiff and slow； knuckled his back； and gave a long sigh； then took Aldieb's reins。 〃Well？〃 he said； lifting an eyebrow at Rand and his friends。
They hurried to dismount； and gathered up the rest of the horses。 The doorway； without anything to say there had ever been a door in it； was more than big enough to get the animals through； even two abreast。
Inside was a huge room； as wide as the building； with a dirty tile floor and a few ragged wall hangings； faded to a dull brown； that looked as if they would fall apart at a touch。 Nothing else。 Lan had made a place in the nearest corner for Moiraine with his cloak and hers。 Nynaeve； muttering about the dust； knelt beside the Aes Sedai； digging in her bag； which Egwene held open。
〃I may not like her； it is true；〃 Nynaeve was saying to the Warder as Rand； leading Bela and Cloud； came in behind Thom； 〃but I help anyone who needs my help； whether I like them or not。〃
〃I made no accusation； Wisdom。 I only said； have a care with your herbs。 〃
She gave him a look from the corner of her eye。 〃The fact is； she needs my herbs； and so do you。〃 Her voice was acerbic to start； and grew more tart as she spoke。 〃The fact is； she can only do so much； even with her One Power； and she has done about as much as she can without collapsing。 The fact is； your sword cannot help her now； Lord of the Seven Towers； but my herbs can。〃
Moiraine laid a hand on Lan's arm。 〃Be at ease； Lan。 She means no harm。 She simply does not know。〃 The Warder snorted derisively。
Nynaeve stopped digging in her bag and looked at him； frowning； but it was to Moiraine she spoke。 〃There are many things I don't know。 What thing is this？〃
〃For one；〃 Moiraine replied； 〃all I truly need is a little rest。 For another； I agree with you。 Your skills and knowledge will be more useful than I thought。 Now； if you have something that will help me sleep for an hour and not leave me groggy …？〃
〃A weak tea of foxtail； marisin； and …〃
Rand missed the last of it as he followed Thom into a room behind the first； a chamber just as big and even emptier。 Here was only the dust； thick and undisturbed until they came。 Not even the tracks of birds or small animals marked the floor。
Rand began to unsaddle Bela and Cloud； and Thom； Aldieb and his gelding； and Perrin； his horse and Mandarb。 All but Mat。 He dropped his reins in the middle of the room。 There were two doorways from the room besides the one by which they had entered。
〃Alley；〃 Mat announced； drawing his head back in from the first。 They could all see that much from where they were。 The second doorway was only a black rectangle in the rear wall。 Mat went through slowly； and came out much faster； vigorously brushing old cobwebs out of his hair。 〃Nothing in there；〃 he said； giving the alleyway another look。
〃You going to take care of your horse？〃 Perrin said。 He had already finished his own and was lifting the saddle from Mandarb。 Strangely； the fierce…eyed stallion gave him no trouble at all； though he did watch Perrin。 〃Nobody is going to do it for you。〃
Mat gave the alley one last look and went to his horse with a sigh。
As Rand laid Bela's saddle on the floor； he noticed that Mat had taken on glum stare。 His eyes seemed a thousand miles away； and he was moving by rote。
〃Are you all right； Mat？〃 Rand said。 Mat lifted the saddle from his horse； and stood holding it。 〃Mat？ Mat！〃
Mat gave a start and almost dropped the saddle。 〃What？ Oh。 I 。。。 I was just thinking。〃
〃Thinking？〃 Perrin hooted from where he was replacing Mandarb's bridle with a hackamore。 〃You were asleep。〃
Mat scowled。 〃I was thinking about 。。。 about what happened back there。 About those words I 。。。〃 Everybody turned to look at him then； not just Rand； and he shifted uneasily。 〃Well； you heard what Moiraine said。 It's as if some dead man was speaking with my mouth。 I don't like it。〃 His scowl grew deeper when Perrin chuckled。
〃Aemon's warcry； she said … right？ Maybe you're Aemon e back again。 The way you go on about how dull Emond's Field is； I'd think you would like that … being a king and hero reborn。〃
〃Don't say that！〃 Thom drew a deep breath； everybody stared at him now。 〃That is dangerous talk； stupid talk。 The dead can be reborn； or take a living body； and it is not something to speak of lightly。〃 He took another breath to calm himself before going on。 〃The old blood； she said。 The blood； not a dead man。 I've heard that it can happen； sometimes。 Heard； though I never really thought 。。。 It was your roots； boy。 A line running from you to your father to your grandfather； right on back to Manetheren； and maybe beyond。 Well； now you know your family is old。 You ought to let it go at that and be glad。 Most people don't know much more than that they had a father。〃
Some of us can't even be sure of that； Rand thought bitterly。 Maybe the Wisdom was right。 Light； I hope she was。
Mat nodded at what the gleeman said。 〃I suppose I should。 Only。。。 do you think it has anything to do with what's happened to us？ The Trollocs and all？ I mean 。。。 oh； I don't know what I mean。〃
〃I think you ought to forget about it； and concentrate on getting out of here safely。〃 Thom produced his long…stemmed pipe from inside his cloak。 〃And I think I am going to have a smoke。〃 With a waggle of the pipe in their direction； he disappeared into the front room。
〃We are all in this together； not just one of us；〃 Rand told Mat。
Mat gave himself a shake； and laughed； a short bark。 〃Right。 Well； speaking of being in things together； now that we're done with the horses； why don't we go see a little more of this city。 A real city； and no crowds to jostle your elbow and poke you in the ribs。 Nobody looking down their long noses at us。 There's still an hour； maybe two； of daylight left。〃
〃Aren't you forgetting the Trollocs？〃 Perrin said。
Mat shook his head scornfully。 〃Lan said they wouldn't e in here； remember？ You need to listen to what people say。〃
〃I remember；〃 Perrin said。 〃And I do listen。 This city … Aridhol？ … was an ally of Manetheren。 See？ I listen。〃
〃Aridhol must have been the greatest city in the Trolloc Wars；〃 Rand aid； 〃for the Trollocs to still be afraid of it。 They weren't afraid to e into the Two Rivers； and Moiraine said Manetheren was … how did she put it？ … a thorn to the Dark One's foot。〃
Perrin raised his hands。 〃Don't mention the Shepherd of the Night。 Please？〃
〃What do you say？〃 Mat laughed。 〃Let's go。〃
〃We should ask Moiraine；〃 Perrin said； and Mat threw up his hands。
〃Ask Moiraine？ You think she'll let us out of her sight？ And what about Nynaeve？ Blood and ashes； Perrin； why not ask Mistress Luhhan while you're about it？〃
Perrin nodded reluctant agreement； and Mat turned to Rand with a grin。 〃What about you？ A real city？ With palaces！〃 He gave a sly laugh。 〃And no Whitecloaks to stare at us。〃
Rand gave him a dirty look； but he hesitated only a minute。 Those palaces were like a gleeman's tale。 〃All right。〃
Stepping softly so as not to be heard in the front room； they left by the alley； following it away from the front of the building to a street on the other side。 They walked quickly； and when they were a block away from the white stone building Mat suddenly broke into a capering dance。
〃Free。〃 He laughed。 〃Free！〃 He slowed until he was turning a circle； staring at everything and still laughing。 The afternoon shadows stretched long and jagged； and the sinking sun made the ruined city golden。 〃Did you ever even dream of a place like this？ Did you？〃
Perrin laughed； too； but Rand shrugged unfortably。 This was nothing like the city in his first dream； but just the same 。。。〃If we're going to see anything；〃 he said； 〃we had bet