By Robert Jordan, Brandon Sanderson
'And it got here to cross in these days, because it had come ahead of and may come back, that the darkish lay heavy at the land and weighed down the hearts of fellows, and the golf green issues failed, and desire died.' - Charal Drianaan te Calamon, The Cycle of the Dragon.
In the sector of Merrilor the rulers of the international locations assemble to affix at the back of Rand al'Thor, or to prevent him from his plan to wreck the seals at the darkish One's legal - that may be an indication of his insanity, or the final desire of humankind. Egwene, the Amyrlin Seat, leans towards the former.
In Andor, the Trollocs grab Caemlyn.
In the wolf dream, Perrin Aybara battles Slayer.
Approaching Ebou Dar, Mat Cauthon plans to go to his spouse Tuon, now Fortuona, Empress of the Seanchan.
All humanity is at risk - and the result might be determined in Shayol Ghul itself. The Wheel is popping, and the Age is coming to its finish. The final conflict will make certain the destiny of the area. . .
For two decades The Wheel of Time has enthralled greater than 40 million readers in over thirty-two languages. A reminiscence of sunshine brings this majestic delusion production to its richly pleasing conclusion.
Working from notes and partials left through Robert Jordan while he died in 2007, and consulting with Jordan's widow, who edited all of Jordan's books, confirmed delusion author Brandon Sanderson has recreated the imaginative and prescient Jordan left at the back of
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The blond man considered for a moment, looking around as if to judge his location. The field outside the forest could be seen from where they were. ” Loghain couldn’t place the young man’s accent, but from the way he spoke it was clear he was educated. A merchant’s son, perhaps? ” He gestured at the blond man’s tattered clothing, noting he didn’t even have a cloak. ” He raised an eyebrow. ” Dannon demanded, shoving his way up beside Loghain. The blond man paused, glancing between Loghain and Dannon as if uncertain to whom he should be responding first.
We give him to them,” he argued. “Father, he said it himself. ” In a fury, Loghain leaped forward and grabbed his father’s shoulder, spinning him around. “Father—” The word was stated with unmistakeable emphasis. It said listen to me. “—we don’t . . owe him . . ” Gareth’s expression became sad, and with a gentle gesture he reached up and removed Loghain’s hand from his shoulder. Loghain did not resist, and the fury seemed to drain out of him as realization grew in his face. A witness to the moment that passed between father and son, Maric didn’t immediately understand it.
She noticed his gaze and smiled. ” She finished wringing out the stained cloth and then returned to wiping his face. The water was cool and refreshing, and so Maric closed his eyes and allowed her to minister to him. When she finally stopped, he touched her hand. “How long have I . . ” She paused, studying him with those weary gray eyes. There was compassion there, he saw, but also suspicion. “Most of the day,” she finally answered. Then she smiled reassuringly and stroked the hair from his forehead.