Mat shrugs. "I just have the Dragons, Moiraine, and my eye to show for it." He takes a sip of his wine and looks down before up again. "And some dead friends. Finally killed that bloody gholam though."

Don't mind him pulling on his scarf a little. It's not hot or anything, it's just that his scar itches and talking about the gholam still makes him a bit uncomfortable.

And that's what Perrin's told him three times now. Mat just nods upon hearing it again, sipping his wine. Perrin's left things out, but that's to be expected really.