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people。 Forgive us for 。 。 。〃 Kahlan gently cut her off。 〃What is your name。〃
The woman bowed deeply from the waist； remaining bent。 〃I am Regina Clark； Mother Confessor。〃
Kahlan grabbed her by her shoulders and straightened her。 〃Regina； what has happened here？〃
Regina's eyes filled with tears； and she cast a shrinking glance toward Richard as her lip trembled。 Kahlan looked back to him。
〃Richard；〃 she said softly； 〃why don't you take the old man and the children outside？〃
He understood； the women were too afraid to talk in front of him。 He gave a helping arm to the stooped old man； and herded four of the children out。 Two of the youngest girls refused to leave the women's skirts； but Kahlan nodded to him that it was all right。
The four children clung together in a clump as they sat on the step outside； eyes empty and distant。 None would answer when he asked their names； or even look at him except with frightened peeks to make sure he didn't e any closer。 The old man only stared blankly ahead when Richard asked his name。
〃Can you tell me what happened here？〃 Richard asked him。
His eyes widened as he looked out over the street。 〃Westlanders 。 。 。
Tears welled up and he wouldn't say anything else。 Fearing to get any more forceful； he decided to let the old man be。 Richard offered him a piece of dried meat from his pack； but he ignored it。 The children shrank back from his hand as he held it out with the same offer。 He put the meat back in his pack。 The oldest girl； just nearing womanhood； looked at him as if he might slay them； or eat them； on the spot。 He had never seen anyone so terrified。 Not wanting to frighten her or the other children more than they were； he kept his distance； smiled reassuringly； and promised he wouldn't hurt them； or even touch them。 They didn't look as if they believed him。 Richard turned toward the door often； he was unfortable and wished Kahlan would e out。
At last she did； her face an intense mask of calmness； a spring wound too tight。 Richard stood and the children ran back into the building。 The old man stayed where he was。 She took Richard's arm； walking him away
〃There are no horses here；〃 she said； watching fixedly ahead as she walked back the way they had e。 〃I think it best if we stay off the roads； stay to the less…traveled trails。〃
〃Kahlan； what's going on？〃 He； looked back over his shoulder。 〃What happened here？〃
She glared at the bloody message on the wall as they went past。 DEATH TO ALL WHO RESIST THE WESTLAND。
〃Missionaries came； telling the people of the glory of Darken Rahl。 They came often； telling the town council of the things they would have when D'Hara rules all the lands。 Telling everyone of Rahl's love for all the people。〃
〃That's crazy！〃 Richard whispered harshly。
〃Nonetheless； the people of Horners Mill were won over。 They all agreed to declare the town a territory of D' Hara。 The People's Peace Army marched in； treating everyone with the utmost respect； buying goods from the merchants； spending silver and gold with abandon。〃 She pointed back at the rows of lumber under tarps。 〃The missionaries were as good as their word； orders came down for lumber。 A lot of lumber。 To build new towns where people would live in prosperity under the glowing rule of Father Rahl。〃
Richard shook his head in wonderment。 〃Then what？〃
〃Word spread； there was more work here than the town people could handle。 Work for Father Rahl。 More people came in to work the orders for lumber。 While all this was going on； the missionaries told the people of the threat to them from Westland。 The threat to Father Rahl from Westland。〃
〃From Westland！〃 Richard was incredulous。
She nodded。 〃Then the People's Peace Army moved out； saying they were needed to fight the Westland forces； to protect the other towns that had sworn allegiance to D'Hara。 The people begged for some to stay； for protection。 In return for their loyalty and devotion； a small detachment was left behind。〃
Richard ushered her back onto the trail ahead of him as he gave one last puzzled glance over his shoulder。 〃So it 。wasn't Rahl's army that did this？〃
The trail was wide enough； so she waited until he was next to her before she went on。 〃No。 They said everything was fine for a while。 Then； about a week ago； at sunrise； a military unit of the Westland army swept in； killing the D'Hara detachment to a man。 After that； they went on a rampage； killing people indiscriminately； and sacking the town。 As the Westland soldiers killed； they yelled that this was what happens to anyone following Rahl； to anyone who resists Westland。 Before the sun set； they were gone。〃
Richard grabbed a fistful of shirt at her shoulder； jerking her to face him。
〃That's not true！ Westlanders wouldn't do this！ It wasn't them！ It couldn't be！〃
She blinked at him。 〃Richard； I did not say it was true。 I am merely telling you what I was told； what those people back there believe。〃
He released his grip of her shirt； his face having a second reason for its flush。 He couldn't help himself from adding； 〃No Westland army did this。〃 He started…to turn back to the trail； but she took his arm； halting him。
〃That is not the end of it。〃
By her eyes； he knew he didn't want to hear the end of it。 He nodded for her to go on。
〃Those left alive began leaving at once； taking what they could carry。 More left the next day； some after burying members of their families。 That night； a detachment of Westlanders came back； maybe fifty men。 There were only a handful of townspeople left by that time。 The people were told that resisters to Westland are not allowed to be buried； that they are to be left； for animals to pick clean； as a reminder to all of what will happen to any who resist the rule of Westland。 To make their point； they collected all the men still left； even the boys； and executed them。〃 By Kahlan's inflection of the word executed； and making no mention of the manner； he knew he didn't want to know。 〃The little boy and the old man back there were somehow overlooked or they would have been killed too。 The women were made to watch。〃 She paused。
〃How many women were left？〃
She shook her head。 〃I don't know； not many。〃 She peered back up the trail； staring off toward the 。 town a moment before her intensely angry eyes returned to his。 〃The soldiers raped the women。 And the girls。〃 Her eyes burned into his。 〃Each one of those girls you saw back there was raped by at least 。 。 。〃
〃Westlanders did not do this！〃
She studied his face。 〃I know。 But who？ Why？〃 Her expression cooled back to calm。
He stared back at her in frustration。 〃Isn't there anything we can do for them？〃
〃Our job is not to protect a few people； or the dead； it is to protect the living； by stopping Darken Rahl。 We do not have the time to give； we must get to Tamarang。 Whatever trouble is about； we had best stay off the roads。〃
〃You're right；〃 he admitted reluctantly。 〃But I don't like it。〃
〃Nor do L〃 Her features softened。 〃Richard； I think they will be safe。 Whatever army it was that