"Shouldn't we be focusing on the prophecy?" Uthwrath inquired.
"Simple." Perrin answered."it's a bunch of hog wash that doesn't even rhyme."
"Bite your tongue Perrin."Galad scolded."It's a wonder the gods have not struck you with some sort of other worldly fire."
"Let's just ask Ben if he can tell where the bloody elf is."Random hollered at every one with in ear-shot.
"Yassier always talked about going to a shrine in the mountains call 'the cradle of adoration'." Benjo said after a moment thinking.
"that's it!" Kissata exclaimed."that's the end of the pilgrim's journey! the shrine!"
"then let's get our bloody bottoms over there and get this prophecy done with!"Growled the ill tempered Perrin.