Near the barracks' kitchens, the Carters' Gate, where all the foodstuffs for the keep were brought in, stood closed and barred, behind a pair of soldiers. Firstly, you are to return to Tarabon and continue your good works. At least, that one isn't. He concentrated on nothing, and the emptiness returned, the world steadied.
But there wasn't any Hardan on it. Are you saying, Saren, that I've brought an entire legion across most of Tarabon in secrecy to root a few Darkfriends out of some grubby villages? You are here to do as you are told, Bornhald. That must be it. An eagerness to kill the Trollocs.
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