By Robert Jordan
Egwene tente de renforcer son emprise sur le siège de l'Amyrlin et prépare son plan pour renverser Elaida et l. a. travel Blanche. En Illian, Rand al'Thor doit rassembler ses troupes contre les Seanchans et compte en grande partie sur l'aide des Ash'man. Mais le Dragon Réincarné risque de devenir fou : l. a. voix de Lews Therin résonne à nouveau dans sa tête...
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They got lots of gold. From Cairhien. And they don’t bother peddlers. ” Gawyn forbore asking why, if the Aiel in Cairhien made such good trading, the man was not heading south. “What news of the world, Master Tesen? ” “Oh, big doings southward, my Lord. You’ll have heard of Cairhien? ” Gawyn nodded, and he went on. “Well, now he’s taken Andor. Most of it, anyway. Their queen’s dead. Some say he’ll take the whole world before—” The man cut off with a strangled yelp before Gawyn realized he had seized the fellow’s lapels.
Sweeping a lace handkerchief from the lace-fringed sleeve of his yellow silk coat, he dabbed delicately at his face, then tossed it aside. A servant in gold-and-red livery quickly snatched it from the graveled walk and faded into the background again: another liveried man laid a fresh replacement in the King’s hand to be tucked up his sleeve. Ailron did not acknowledge it, of course, or even appear to notice. “These fellows usually manage to keep everything alive till spring, but I may lose a few this winter.
Youth was no detriment. They had held a small ceremony only a week past for the first whiskers Benji Dalfor had ever shaved that were not fuzz, and he bore a scar across his cheek from the Tower fighting. The Aes Sedai had been too busy for Healing in the days right after Siuan Sanche was deposed as Amyrlin. She might still be Amyrlin if the Younglings had not faced many of their former teachers and bested them in the halls of the Tower. ” Hal Moir asked. He was two years 36 Prologue: The First Message older than Jisao, and like many who did not wear the silver tower, he regretted not having been there.