Ingtar and the other men shifted in their saddles, preparing to dismount and kneel, but she motioned them to stay as they were. But he had to know. Friendship gets in the way of the reading. I want to be your friend.
A Mat whose face was pale and drawn, but still Mat, and grinning, if weakly. It was not a question. Ingtar, will you see to it? Ingtar gave orders to Uno, and so it was that he and Hurin were the only Shienarans to follow Erith deeper into the stedding. I must tell you that to enter the Ways is to risk not only death and madness, but perhaps your very souls.
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