Byar's

There were several possible responses, all made instinct by hard training, but Byar's warnings floated in the dim recesses of his mind, and also the fact that Valda had warned him of this very thing.

Knife of Dreams Jordan, Robert, 1948- 2005

He could hardly credit Byar's tale's of the man running with wolves, but Byar was clear enough that Aybara had led Bornhald's father into a Darkfriend trap, led Geofram Bornhald to his death on Toman Head at the hands of the Seanchan Darkfriends and their Aes Sedai allies.

The Shadow Rising Jordan, Robert, 1948- 1992

"Wolves aren't —" Perrin cut off as Byar's boot drew back.

The Eye of the World Jordan, Robert, 1948- 1990

His sides were a mass of bruises already from Byar's boots.

The Eye of the World Jordan, Robert, 1948- 1990

The gray-haired man did laugh, just then, a rich, wry chuckle that made a red spot bloom on each of Byar's cheeks.

The Eye of the World Jordan, Robert, 1948- 1990

Byar's face went deathly white as the grandfatherly man spoke; by contrast, the two spots in his hollow cheeks deepened from red to purple.

The Eye of the World Jordan, Robert, 1948- 1990

He looked into Byar's eyes — the shadowed hollows of the man's eye sockets made them appear to stare at him from dark caves — and he saw death decided.

The Eye of the World Jordan, Robert, 1948- 1990

The axe in Byar's hands lashed out like lightning ... and Lan seemed to lean casually aside, letting the blade pass so close he must have felt the wind of it.

The Eye of the World Jordan, Robert, 1948- 1990

Byar's face was a study in lack of expression; he was always readier than Bornhald to see Darkfriends.

The Great Hunt Jordan, Robert 1990

Byar's eyes widened as the force of his blow carried him off balance, as the Warder struck with hands and feet in rapid succession, so quick that Perrin was not sure what he had just seen.

The Eye of the World Jordan, Robert, 1948- 1990