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
Legion of the Dragon, the: A large military formation, all infantry, giving allegiance to the Dragon Reborn, trained by Davram Bashere along lines worked out by himself and Mat Cauthon, lines which depart sharply from the usual employment of foot. While many men simply walk in to volunteer, large numbers of the Legion are scooped up by recruiting parties from the Black Tower, who first gather all of the men in an area who were willing to follow the Dragon Reborn, and only after taking them through gateways near Caemlyn winnow out those who can be taught to channel. The remainder, by far the greater number, are sent to Bashere’s training camps. The Legion of the Dragon is at present training for the Last Battle.
length, units of: 10 inches = 1 foot; 3 feet = 1 pace; 2 paces = 1 span; 1000 spans = 1 mile; 4 miles = 1 league.
Listeners: A Seanchan spy organization. Almost anyone in the household of a Seanchan noble, merchant or banker may be a Listener, including da’covale occasionally, though seldom so’jhin. They take no active role, merely watching, listening and reporting. Their reports are sent to Lesser Hands who control both them and the Seekers and decide what should be passed on to the Seekers for further action. See also Seekers.
marath’damane: In the Old Tongue, “those who must be leashed,” and also “one who must be leashed.” The term applied by the Seanchan to any woman capable of channeling who has not been collared as a damane.
march: See area, units of.
Mellar, Doilin: See Hanlon, Daved.
Mera’din: In the Old Tongue, “the Brotherless.” The name adopted, as a society, by those Aiel who abandoned clan and sept and went to the Shaido because they could not accept Rand al’Thor, a wetlander, as the Car’a’carn, or because they refused to accept his revelations concerning the history and origins of the Aiel. Deserting clan and sept for any reason is anathema among the Aiel, therefore their own warrior societies among the Shaido were unwilling to take them in, and they formed this society, the Brotherless.
Moiraine Damodred: A Cairhienin Aes Sedai of the Blue Ajah. Long presumed dead. Thom Merrilin has, however, revealed the receipt of a letter purporting to be from her. It is reproduced here:
My dearest Thom,
There are many words I would like to write to you, words from my heart, but I have put this off because I knew that I must, and now there is little time. There are many things I cannot tell you lest I bring disaster, but what I can, I will. Heed carefully what I say. In a short while I will go down to the docks, and there I will confront Lanfear. How can I know that? That secret belongs to others. Suffice it that I know, and let that foreknowledge stand as proof for the rest of what I say.
When you receive this, you will be told that I am dead. All will believe that. I am not dead, and it may be that I shall live to my appointed years. It also may be that you and Mat Cauthon and another, a man I do not know, will try to rescue me. May, I say because it may be that you will not or cannot, or because Mat may refuse. He does not hold me in the affection you seem to, and he has his reasons which he no doubt thinks are good. If you try, it must be only you and Mat and one other. More will mean death for all. Fewer will mean death for all.