I would not be opposed to a s4 scene of Tam, Abell, and Bran showing up at the White Tower to demand where their kids are
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I would not be opposed to a s4 scene of Tam, Abell, and Bran showing up at the White Tower to demand where their kids are
"The Aes Sedai told us about them," Tam said, "spying for the Fades, and we spread the word. The Women's Circle did, too. Nobody paid much mind until they started attacking sheep, though, pecking out eyes, killing some. The clip will be bad enough this year without that. Not that it matters much, I suppose. Between Whitecloaks and Trollocs, I doubt we'll see any merchants after our wool this year."
"Some fool has gone crazy over it," Abell added. "Maybe more than one. We've found all sorts of dead animals. Rabbits, deer, foxes, even a bear. Killed and left to rot. Most not even skinned. It's a man, or men, not Trollocs; I found boot prints. A big man, but too small for a Trolloc. A shame and a waste."
Slayer. Slayer here, and not just in the wolf dream. Slayer and Trollocs. The man in the dream had seemed familiar. Perrin scuffed dirt and leaves over the dead raven with his boot. There would be plenty of time for Trollocs later. A lifetime, if need be. "I promised Mat I'd look after Bode and Eldrin, Master Cauthon. How hard will it he to get them, and the others, free?"
"Hard," Abell sighed, his face sagging. Suddenly he looked his age and more. "Powerful hard. I got close enough to see Natti after they took her, walking outside the tent where they're holding everybody. I could see her with a couple of hundred Whitecloaks between us. I got a little careless, and one of them put an arrow through me. If Tam hadn't hauled me back here to the Aes Sedai..."
"It's a goodsized camp," Tam said, "right under Watch Hill. Seven or eight hundred men. Patrols, day and night, with the heaviest concentration from Watch Hill down to Emond's Field. If they spread out more, it would make things easier for us, but except for a hundred men or so at Taren Ferry, they've just about given the rest of the Two Rivers over to the Trollocs. It's bad down around Deven Ride, I hear. Another farm burned almost every night. The same between Watch Hill and the River Taren. Bringing Natti and the others out will be hard, and after, we'll have to hope the Aes Sedai will let them stay here. That pair aren't too pleased at anyone knowing where they are."
"Surely someone will hide them," Perrin protested. "You can't tell me everyone's turned their backs on you. They don't really believe you're Darkfriends?" Even as he said it, he was remembering Cenn Buie.
"No, not that," Tam said, "except for a few fools. Plenty of folk will give us a meal, or a night in the barn, sometimes even a bed, but you have to understand they're uneasy about helping people the Whitecloaks are chasing. It's nothing to blame them for. Things are stone hard, and most men are trying to look after their own families the best they can, Asking someone to take in Natti and the girls, Haral and Alsbet... Well, it might be asking too much."
"I thought better of Two Rivers folk than that," Perrin muttered.
The Shadow Rising, by Robert Jordan (The Wheel of Time #4, Chapter 31: Assurances)
Abell: So, Mat is no longer allowed to take the trash out at night.
Natti: Why not?
Abell: Because I've caught him trying to train badgers to fight five times in a row.
Little boy Mat pouting: You'll be thanking me when the third badger battalion saves us all.
Possible backstories for WoT on Prime’s Abell Cauthon
Doesn’t keep records [on his horse-trading business] anyway
There is a House, in Old Cairhein, Hill of the Golden Dawn. It’s been the ruin of many a poor boy, and Light, Abell Cauthon is one.
Shot a man in Baerlon just to watch him die
Christopher Sciueref joins the cast as Abell Cauthon.
Abell Cauthon: Every family has that one child who can do no wrong.
Abell Cauthon: Mat is not that child.
Abel: You were supposed to do something about the raccoon under the wagon.
Mat: I did! I named him Bob. He likes apple cider and cake.
I started looking up Mat's family in encyclopedia-wot and the Companion to make sure I knew all the basic stuff about them, and realized several things in this process:
1) All of the Cauthon children are feral, terrifying chaos gremlins, not just Mat.