Contents ( 121)
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Apples First
- Chapter 2
- Questions of Leadership
- Chapter 3
- The Amyrlin’s Anger
- Chapter 4
- The Pattern Groans
- Chapter 5
- Writings
- Chapter 6
- Questioning Intentions
- Chapter 7
- Lighter than a Feather
- Chapter 8
- The Seven-Striped Lass
- Chapter 9
- Blood in the Air
- Chapter 10
- After the Taint
- Chapter 11
- An Unexpected Letter
- Chapter 12
- An Empty Ink Bottle
- Chapter 13
- For What Has Been Wrought
- Chapter 14
- A Vow
- Chapter 15
- Use a Pebble
- Chapter 16
- Shanna’har
- Chapter 17
- Partings, and a Meeting
- Chapter 18
- The Strength of This Place
- Chapter 19
- Talk of Dragons
- Chapter 20
- A Choice
- Chapter 21
- An Open Gate
- Chapter 22
- The End of a Legend
- Chapter 23
- Foxheads
- Chapter 24
- To Make a Stand
- Chapter 25
- Return to Bandar Eban
- Chapter 26
- Parley
- Chapter 27
- A Call to Stand
- Chapter 28
- Oddities
- Chapter 29
- A Terrible Feeling
- Chapter 30
- Men Dream Here
- Chapter 31
- Into the Void
- Chapter 32
- A Storm of Light
- Chapter 33
- A Good Soup
- Chapter 34
- Judgment
- Chapter 35
- The Right Thing
- Chapter 36
- An Invitation
- Chapter 37
- Darkness in the Tower
- Chapter 38
- Wounds
- Chapter 39
- In the Three-fold Land
- Chapter 40
- A Making
- Chapter 41
- An Unexpected Ally
- Chapter 42
- Stronger than Blood
- Chapter 43
- Some Tea
- Chapter 44
- A Backhanded Request
- Chapter 45
- A Reunion
- Chapter 46
- Working Leather
- Chapter 47
- A Teaching Chamber
- Chapter 48
- Near Avendesora
- Chapter 49
- Court of the Sun
- Chapter 50
- Choosing Enemies
- Chapter 51
- A Testing
- Chapter 52
- Boots
- Chapter 53
- Gateways
- Chapter 54
- The Light of the World
- Chapter 55
- The One Left Behind
- Chapter 56
- Something Wrong
- Chapter 57
- A Rabbit for Supper
- Epilogue
- Glossary
- PROLOGUE
- By Grace and Banners Fallen
- About the Authors
- Contents
“When change comes, you can scream and try to force things to stay the same. But you’ll usually end up getting trampled. However, if you can direct the changes, they can serve you. Just as the Power serves us, but only after we surrender to it.”
Egwene looked at each woman in turn. “Our three groups should have begun working together long ago. The Last Battle is upon us, and the Dragon Reborn threatens to free the Dark One. If that weren’t enough, we have another common foe—one who would see Aes Sedai, Windfinders and Wise Ones alike destroyed.”
“The Seanchan,” Melaine said.
Renaile, sitting at the back of the Windfinders, let out a soft hiss at the word. Her clothing changed, and she was wearing armor, holding a sword. It was gone in a moment.
“Yes,” Egwene said. “Together, we can be strong enough to fight them. Apart…”
“We must consider this bargain,” Shielyn said. Egwene noticed a wind blowing through the room, likely created by one of the Sea Folk by accident. “We will meet again and perhaps make a promise. If we make it, the terms will be this: We will send you two apprentices a year, and you will send two to us.”
“Not your weakest,” Egwene said. “I want your most promising.”
“And you will send the same?” Shielyn said.
“Yes,” Egwene said. Two was a start. They would probably wish to move to larger numbers once the plan was proven effective. But she would not push for that at the start.
“And us?” Amys said. “We are part of this ‘bargain’ as you put it?”
“Two Accepted,” Egwene said, “in return for two apprentices. They train for a period of no less than six months, but no more than two years. Once our women are among you, they are to be considered your apprentices, and must follow your rules.” She hesitated. “At the end of their training, all apprentices and Accepted must return to their people for at least one year. After that, if yours decide they want to be Aes Sedai, they can return to be considered. The same goes for women among us, should they decide to join with you instead.”
Bair nodded thoughtfully. “Perhaps there will be women like yourself who, seeing our ways, will know them superior. It is still a shame we lost you.”
“My place was elsewhere,” Egwene said.
“Will you accept this between us as well?” Shielyn said to the Wise Ones. “Should we agree to this bargain, two for two, in a similar manner?”
“If the bargain is agreed to,” Bair said, looking to the other Wise Ones, “we will make it with you as well. But we must speak with the other Wise Ones about it.”
“And what of the ter’angreal?” Shielyn said, turning back to Egwene.
“Yours,” Egwene said. “In exchange, you will release us from our promise to send sisters to train you, and we will let any Sea Folk currently among us return to their people. All of this is subject to the approval of your people, and I will have to bring this before the Hall of the Tower.”