The bearded Ogier gestured to wide steps leading down into a grassy mound that was bigger by far than They reached the city gates, and just beyond the walls Hurin lifted his face to the breeze. A man looked out his window across the way, then twitched the curtains closed; evening darkened the street, and there was no one else in sight now except Loial and Hurin. And three eyes.
Rather than trying to separate me from my sword. Hurin stood and gave Rand something just short of a bow. He plunged through them, dodging where he could, muttering apologies to those he shouldered aside, trying to ignore their startled stares. There's nothing here to hurt us, he said firmly.
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