For Agravain.
There's been a whisper on the wind suggests that someone wants to hunt with the Hunter, and he is therefore standing conspicuously in one of the Mansion gardens, his ever-present bow on his shoulders, smiling secretly at something you can't see. In the wind--where did it come from? elsewhere it seems still--his red-brown hair is blowing, and his dark eyes are warm with pleasure and a wild light.