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
“The Three-fold Land makes us strong. So, by leaving it, we become weak.”
“But if we had to come here to be forged into something of strength,” Nakomi said, “does that not suggest that the tests we were to face—in the wetlands—were as dangerous as the Three-fold-land itself? So dangerous and difficult that we had to come here to prepare for them?” She shook her head. “Ah, but I should not argue with a Wise One, not even an apprentice. I have toh.”
“There is never toh for speaking wise words,” Aviendha said. “Tell me, Nakomi, where is it you travel? Which sept is your own?”
“I am far from my roof,” the woman said, wistful, “yet not far at all. Perhaps it is far from me. I cannot answer your question, apprentice, for it is not my place to give this truth.”
Aviendha frowned. What kind of answer was that?
“It seems to me,” Nakomi said, “that by breaking our ancient oaths to do no violence, our people have gained great toh.”
“Yes,” Aviendha said. What did you do when your entire people had done something so awful? This realization was what had caused so many of the Aiel to be taken by the bleakness. They had thrown down their spears, or refused to remove the white of gai’shain, implying that their people had such great toh, it could never be met.
But they were wrong. The Aiel toh could be met—it had to be met. That was the purpose of serving the Car’a’carn, the representative of the ones to whom the Aiel had originally sworn their oaths.
“We will meet our toh,” Aviendha said. “By fighting in the Last Battle.”
The Aiel would therefore regain their honor. Once you paid toh, you forgot it. To remember a fault that had been repaid was arrogant. They would be finished. They could return and no longer feel shame for what had happened in the past. Aviendha nodded to herself.
“And so,” Nakomi said, handing over a cup of tea, “the Three-fold Land was our punishment. We came here to grow so that we could meet our toh.”
“Yes,” Aviendha said. It felt clear to her.
“So, once we have fought for the Car’a’carn, we will have met that toh. And therefore will have no reason to be punished further. If that is the case, why would we return to this land? Would that not be like seeking more punishment, once toh is met?”
Aviendha froze. But no, that was silly. She did not want to argue with Nakomi on the point, but the Aiel belonged in the Three-fold Land.
“People of the Dragon,” Nakomi said, sipping her tea. “That is what we are. Serving the Dragon was the point behind everything we did. Our customs, our raids on each other, our harsh training…our very way of life.”
“Yes,” Aviendha said.
“And so,” Nakomi said softly, “once Sightblinder is defeated, what is left for us? Perhaps this is why so many refused to follow the Car’a’carn. Because they worried at what it meant. Why continue the old ways? How do we find honor in raiding, in killing one another, if we are no longer preparing for such an important task? Why grow harder? For the sake of being hard itself?”