rj.thegreathunt-第62部分
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omething。 Rand swallowed； stunned for a moment。 If a frog were as big as a bear； or if a bear had a frog's gray…green hide； it might look like that。 A big bear。
Not letting himself think about the creature； he leaped to the ground； unlimbering his bow。 If he took the time to ride closer； it might be too late。 The woman was barely keeping the 。。。 thing 。。。 at the edge of the branch。 It was a fair distance … he kept blinking as he tried to judge it； the distance seemed to change by spans every time the thing moved … yet a big target。 His bandaged hand made drawing awkward； but he had an arrow loosed almost before his feet were set。
The shaft sank into the leathery hide for half its length； and the creature spun to face Rand。 Rand took a step back despite the distance。 That huge； wedge…shaped head had never been on any animal he could imagine； nor that wide； horny…lipped beak of a mouth； hooked for ripping flesh。 And it had three eyes； small； and fierce； and ringed by hard…looking ridges。 Gathering itself； the thing bounded toward him down the stream in great； splashing leaps。 To Rand's eye； some of the leaps seemed to cover twice as much distance as others； though he was sure they were all the same。
〃An eye；〃 the woman called。 She sounded surprisingly calm； considering her screams。 〃You must hit an eye to kill it。〃
He drew the fletching of another arrow back to his ear。 Reluctantly； he sought the void； he did not want to； but it was for this that Tam had taught him； and he knew he could never make the shot without it。 My father； he thought with a sense of loss； and emptiness filled him。 The quavering light of saidin was there； but he shut it away。 He was one with the bow； with the arrow； with the monstrous shape leaping toward him。 One with the tiny eye。 He did not even feel the arrow leave the bowstring。
The creature rose in another bound； and at the peak； the arrow struck its central eye。 The thing landed； fountaining another huge splash of water and mud。 Ripples spread out from it； but it did not move。
〃Well shot； and bravely；〃 the woman called。 She was on her horse； riding to meet him。 Rand felt vaguely surprised that she had not run once the thing's attention was diverted。 She rode past the bulk； still surrounded by the ripples of its dying； without even a downward glance； scrambled her horse up the bank and dismounted。 〃Few men would stand to face the charge of a grolm； my Lord。〃
She was all in white； her dress divided for riding and belted in silver； and her boots； peeking out from under her hems； were tooled in silver； too。 Even her saddle was white； and silver…mounted。 Her snowy mare； with its arched neck and dainty step； was almost as tall as Rand's bay。 But it was the woman herself … she was perhaps Nynaeve's age； he thought … who held his eyes。 She was tall； for one thing； a hand taller and she could almost look him in the eyes。 For another； she was beautiful； ivory…pale skin contrasting sharply with long； night…dark hair and black eyes。 He had seen beautiful women。 Moiraine was beautiful； if cool； and so was Nynaeve； when her temper did not get the better of her。 Egwene； and Elayne； the Daughter…Heir of Andor； were each enough to take a man's breath。 But this woman 。。。 His tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth； he felt his heart start beating again。
〃Your retainers； my Lord？〃
Startled； he looked around。 Hurin and Loial had joined them。 Hurin was staring the way Rand knew he had been； and even the Ogier seemed fascinated。 〃My friends；〃 he said。 〃Loial； and Hurin。 My name is Rand。 Rand al'Thor。〃
〃I have never thought of it before；〃 Loial said abruptly； sounding as if he were talking to himself； 〃but if there is such a thing as perfect human beauty； in face and form； then you …〃
〃Loial！〃 Rand shouted。 The Ogier's ears stiffened in embarrassment。 Rand's own ears were red； Loial's words had been too close to what he himself was thinking。
The woman laughed musically； but the next instant she was all regal formality； like a queen on her throne。 〃I am called Selene；〃 she said。 〃You have risked your life； and saved mine。 I am yours； Lord Rand al'Thor。〃 And； to Rand's horror； she knelt before him。
Not looking at Hurin or Loial； he hastily pulled her to her feet。 〃A man who will not die to save a woman is no man。〃 Immediately he disgraced himself by blushing。 It was a Shienaran saying； and he knew it sounded pompous before it was out of his mouth； but her manner had infected him； and he could not stop it。 〃I mean 。。。 That is； it was 。。。〃 Fool； you can't tell a woman saving her life was nothing。 〃It was my honor。〃 That sounded vaguely Shienaran and formal。 He hoped it would do； his mind was as blank of anything else to say as if he were still in the void。
Suddenly he became conscious of her eyes on him。 Her expression had not changed； but her dark eyes made him feel as if he were naked。 Unbidden； the thought came of Selene with no clothes。 His face went red again。 〃Aaah！ Ah； where are you from； Selene？ We have not seen another human being since we came here。 Is your town nearby？〃 She looked at him thoughtfully； and he stepped back。 Her look made him too aware of how close to her he was。
〃I'm not from this world； my Lord；〃 she said。 〃There are no people here。 Nothing living except the grolm and a few other creatures like them。 I am from Cairhien。 And as to how I came here； I don't know； exactly。 I was out riding； and I stopped to nap； and when I woke； my horse and I were here。 I can only hope； my Lord； that you can save me again； and help me go home。〃
〃Selene； I am not a 。。。 that is； please call me Rand。〃 His ears felt hot again。 Light； it won't hurt anything if she thinks I'm a lord。 Burn me； it won't hurt anything。
〃If you wish it 。。。 Rand。〃 Her smile made his throat tighten。 〃You will help me？〃
〃Of course； I will。〃 Burn me； but she's beautiful。 And looking at me like I'm a hero in a story。 He shook his head to clear it of foolishness。 〃But first we have to find the men we are following。 I'll try to keep you out of danger； but we must find them。 ing with us will be better than staying here alone。〃
For a moment she was silent； her face blank and smooth； Rand had no idea what she was thinking； except that she seemed to be studying him anew。 〃A man of duty；〃 she said finally。 A small smile touched her lips。 〃I like that。 Yes。 Who are these miscreants you follow？〃
〃Darkfriends and Trollocs； my Lady；〃 Hurin burst out。 He made an awkward bow to her from his saddle。 〃They did murder in Fal Dara keep and stole the Horn of Valere； my Lady； but Lord Rand will fetch it back。〃
Rand stared at the sniffer ruefully； Hurin gave a weak grin。 So much for secrecy。 It did not matter here； he supposed； but once back in their world 。。。
〃Selene； you must not say anything of the Horn to anyone。 If it gets out； we'll have a hundred people on our heels trying to get the Horn for themselves。〃
〃No； it would never do；〃 Selene said； 〃for that to fall into the wrong hands。 The Horn of Valere。 I could not tell you how often I've dreamed of touching it； holding it in my hands。 You must promise me； when you have it； you will let me touch it。〃
〃Before I can do that； we have to find it。 We had better be on our way。〃 Rand offered his hand to help her mount； Hurin scrambled down to hold her stirrup。 〃Whatever that thing was I killed … a grolm？ … there may be more of them around。〃 Her hand was firm … there was surprising strength in her grip … and her skin was 。。。 Silk？ Something softer； smoother。 Rand shivered。
〃There always are；〃 Selene said。 The tall white mare frisked and bared her teeth once at Red； yet Selene's touch on the reins quieted her。
Rand slung his bow across his back and climbed onto Red。 Light； how could anyone's skin be so soft？ 〃Hurin； where's the trail？ Hurin？ Hurin！〃
The sniffer gave a start； and left off staring at Selene。 〃Yes； Lord Rand。 Ah。。。 the trail。 South； my Lord。 Still south。〃
〃Then let's ride。〃 Rand gave an uneasy look at the gray…green bulk of the grolm lying in the stream。 It had been better believing they were the only living things in that world。 〃Take the trail； Hurin。〃
Selene rode alongside Rand at first； talking of this and that； asking him questions and calling him lord。 Half a dozen times he started to tell her he was no lord； only a shepherd； and every time； looking at her； he could not get the words out。 A lady like her would not talk the same way with a shepherd； he was sure； even one who had saved her life。
〃You will be a great man when you've found the Horn of Valere；〃 she told him。 〃A man for the legends。 The man who sounds the Horn will make his own legends。〃
〃I don't want to sound it； and I don't want to be part of any legend。〃 He did not know if she was wearing perfume； but there seemed to be a scent to her； something that filled his head with her。 Spices； sharp and sweet； tickling his nose； making him swallow。
〃Every man wants to be great。 You could be the greatest man in all the Ages。〃
It sounded too close to what Moiraine had said。 The Dragon Reborn would certainly
