rj.theshadowrising-第228节
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The chant faded to a murmur behind them as they passed into the wide； steep…walled gorge； deep and shadowed as it wound into the mountains。 For minutes the loudest sounds were the clatter of hooves on stone； the whisper of soft Aiel boots。 Abruptly the passage gave way to Alcair Dal。
Rand could see why the canyon had been called a bowl； though there was nothing golden about it。 Almost perfectly round； its gray wall sloped all the way around except at the far end； where it curled inward like a breaking wave。 Clusters of Aiel dotted the slopes； heads and faces bare； many more clusters than there were clans。 The Taardad who had e with the sept chiefs peeled away toward one or another of those。 According to Rhuarc； grouping by society rather than clan was an aid to keeping peace。 Only his Red Shields and the Maidens continued on with Rand and the Taardad chiefs。
The sept chiefs of the other clans all sat by clan； cross…legged before a deep ledge beneath the curling overhang。 Six small knots； one of Maidens； stood between the sept chiefs and the ledge。 Supposedly these were the Aiel who had e for the honor of clan chiefs。 Six； although only five clans were represented。 Sevanna would have the Maidens … though Aviendha had been quick to point out that Sevanna had never been Far Dareis Mai … but the extra。。。 Eleven men in that； not ten。 Even seeing only the back of a flame…haired head； Rand was sure it was Couladin。
On the ledge itself stood a golden…haired woman in as much jewelry as the woman back at the fair tents； gray shawl draped over her arms … Sevanna； of course … and four clan chiefs； none armed save for his long belt knife； and one the tallest man Rand had ever seen。 Bael of the Goshien Aiel； by the descriptions Rhuarc had given； the fellow had to be at least a hand taller than Rhuarc or himself。 Sevanna was speaking； and some trick of the canyon's shape carried her words clearly throughout。
〃。。。allow him to speak！〃 Her voice was tight and angry。 Head high and back straight she tried to dominate the ledge by force of will。 〃I demand it as my right！ Until a new chief is chosen； I stand for Suladric and the Shaido。 I demand my right！〃
〃You stand for Suladric until a new chief is chosen； roofmistress。〃 The white…haired man who spoke in irascible tones was Han； clan chief of the Tomanelle。 With a face like dark； wrinkled leather； he would have been taller than average in the Two Rivers； for an Aiel； he was short； if stocky。 〃I have no doubt you know the rights of a roofmistress well； but perhaps not so well those of a clan chief。 Only one who has entered Rhuidean may speak here … and you； who stand in Suladric's place〃 … Han did not sound happy about that； but then he sounded as if he was seldom happy …〃but the dreamwalkers have told our Wise Ones Couladin was refused the right to enter Rhuidean。〃
Couladin shouted something； plainly furious yet indistinct … apparently the canyon's trick only worked from the ledge … but Erim； of the Chareen； his own bright red hair nearly half…white； cut him off sharply。 〃Have you no respect for custom and law； Shaido？ Have you no honor？ Stand silent here。〃
A few eyes on the slopes turned to see who the newers were。 A ripple of nudges brought more around at the sight of two outlanders on horseback at the head of the sept chiefs； and one of the riders followed close by Maidens。 How many Aiel peered down at him； Rand wondered。 Three thousand？ Four？ More？ None made a sound。
〃We have gathered here to hear a great announcement；〃 Bael said； 〃when all the clans have e。〃 His dark reddish hair was graying； too； there were no young men among clan chiefs。 His great height and deep voice drew eyes to him。 〃When all the clans have e。 If all Sevanna wishes to speak of now is letting Couladin speak； I will go back to my tents and wait。〃
Jheran； of the Shaarad； blood enemy of Bael's Goshien； was a slender man； gray streaked heavily through his light brown hair。 Slender； as a steel blade is slender； he spoke to no one of the chiefs in particular。 〃I say we do not return to our tents。 Since Sevanna has brought us in； let us discuss what is only somewhat less important than the announcement we await。 Water。 I wish to discuss the water at Chain Ridge Stand。〃 Bael turned toward him threateningly。
〃Fools！〃 Sevanna snapped。 〃I will have done with waiting！ I…〃
It was then that those on the ledge became aware of the new arrivals。 In utter silence they watched them approach； the clan chiefs frowning； Sevanna scowling。 She was a pretty woman； well short of her middle years … and younger…looking for standing among men well the other side of theirs … but with a greedy mouth。 The clan chiefs were dignified； even Han in a sour…mouthed fashion； her pale green eyes had a calculating look。 Unlike any Aiel woman Rand had ever seen； she wore her loose white blouse undone low enough to show considerable tanned cleavage； framed by her many necklaces。 He could have known the men for clan chiefs by their manner； if Sevanna was a roofmistress； she was surely nothing like Lian。
Rhuarc strode straight to the ledge； gave his spears and buckler； his bow and quiver； to his Red Shields； and climbed up。 Rand handed his reins to Mat … who muttered； 〃Luck with us！〃 as he eyed the surrounding Aiel； Adelin nodded encouragingly to Rand … and stepped straight from his saddle to the ledge。 A startled murmur rolled around the canyon。
〃What do you do； Rhuarc；〃 Han demanded； scowling； 〃bringing this wetlander here？ If you will not kill him； at least send him down from standing like a chief。〃
〃This man； Rand al'Thor； has e to speak to the chiefs of the clans。 Did not the dreamwalkers tell you that he would e with me？〃 Rhuarc's words brought a louder murmur from the listeners。
〃Melaine told me many things； Rhuarc；〃 Bael said slowly； frowning at Rand。 〃That He Who es With the Dawn had e out of Rhuidean。 You cannot mean that this man。。。〃 He trailed off in disbelief。
〃If this wetlander can speak；〃 Sevanna said quickly； 〃so may Couladin。〃 She lifted a smooth hand； and Couladin scrambled onto the ledge； face an angry red。
Han rounded on him。 〃Stand down； Couladin！ It is bad enough that Rhuarc violates custom without you doing it as well！〃
〃It is time to be done with worn…out customs！〃 the fiery…haired Shaido shouted； stripping off his gray…and…brown coat。 There was no need for shouting … his words echoed across the canyon … but he did not lower his voice。 〃I am He Who es With the Dawn！〃 Shoving shirtsleeves above his elbows； he thrust his fists into the air。 Around each forearm wound a serpentine creature scaled in crimson and gold； glittering metallically feet each tipped with five golden claws； golden…maned heads resting on the backs of his wrists。 Two perfect Dragons。 〃I am the Car'a'carn！〃 The roar that came back was like thunder； Aiel leaping to their feet and shouting joyously。 The sept chiefs were on their feet； too； the Taardad clustered worriedly； the others shouting as loudly as anyone。
The clan chiefs looked stunned； even Rhuarc。 Adelin and her nine Maidens hefted their spears as if they expected to use them any moment。 Eyeing the gap leading out； Mat pulled his hat low and guided the two horses close to the ledge； motioning surreptitiously for Rand to get back into his saddle。
Sevanna smiled smugly； adjusting her shawl； as Couladin strode to the front of the ledge with his arms high。 〃I bring change！〃 he shouted。 〃According to the prophecy； I bring new days！ We will cross the Dragonwall again； and take back what was ours！ The wetlanders are soft； but rich！ You remember the wealth brought back when last we went into the Wetlands！ This time； we will take it all！ This time。。。 ！〃
Rand let the man's tirade wash over him。 Of things possible； he had never suspected this。 How？ The word kept sliding through his head； yet he could not believe how posed he was。 Slowly he took off his coat； hesitating a moment before fishing the angreal from his pocket； sticking it into the waistband of his breeches； he dropped the coat and walked to the front of the ledge； calmly undoing the laces of his sleeves。 They slid down as he raised his arms above his head。
It took a moment for the assembled Aiel to notice the Dragons wrapped around his arms； too； shining in the sunlight。 Their hush came by increments； but it was total。 Sevanna's mouth dropped open； she had not known of this。 Obviously Couladin had not thought Rand would follow so quickly； had not told her another bore the markings； too。 How？ The man must have believed he would have time； once he had established himself； Rand could be dismissed as a fraud。 Light； how？ If the roofmistess of arda Hold was stunned now； so were the clan chiefs； save only Rhuarc。 Two men marked as prophecy said only one could beuladin ranted on； waving his arms to make sure all saw。 〃。。。will not stop with the lands of the oathbreakers！ We will take all the lands to the Aryth Ocean！ The wetlanders cannot stand against …〃 Suddenly he became aware of the silence where eager cries had been。 He knew what had caused it。 Without turning to look at Rand； he shouted； 〃Wetlander！ L
