By Robert Jordan
A Crown of Swords, the eagerly awaited sequel to Lord of Chaos, The long island Times bestseller that swept the country like a firestorm.
In this 7th ebook of Robert Jordan's The Wheel of Time sequence, Elayne, Aviendha, and Mat come ever towards the bowl ter'angreal which can opposite the world's never-ending warmth wave and fix usual climate. Egwene starts off to assemble all demeanour of ladies who can channel--Sea folks, Windfinders, clever Ones, and a few impressive others. And certainly, Rand faces the dread Forsaken Sammael, within the shadows of Shadar Logoth, the place the blood-hungry mist, Mashadar, waits for prey.
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I am yes Faile can take care of herself, Perrin. She isn't like Erith. i will be able to not often look forward to Erith to make me her husband so i will be able to have a tendency her; i feel I’d die if she replaced her brain. ” on the finish of that, his mouth remained open, and his large eyes popped; ears fluttering, he stumbled over his personal boots and approximately fell. “I by no means intended to assert that,” he acknowledged hoarsely, striding alongside beside Perrin’s horse ninety one A C R O W N O F S W O R D S once again. His ears nonetheless trembled. “I am unsure i would like to—I’m too younger to get—” Swallowing not easy, he gave Perrin an accusing glance, and spared one for Rand up forward, too. “It is not often secure to open your mouth with ta’veren approximately. whatever in any respect could pop out! ” not anything that may now not have come off his tongue besides, as he good knew, even though it could have occurred one time in 1000, or one thousand occasions 1000, with out ta’veren there. Loial knew that still, and the very fact of it appeared to frighten him up to something Perrin had ever obvious. a few enormous time handed prior to the Ogier’s ears stopped shaking. Faile crammed Perrin’s brain, yet he used to be no longer blind, no longer thoroughly. What he at first observed with out seeing, as they rode south and west, started to seep in on the eyes. the elements were sizzling whilst he headed north from Cairhien, lower than weeks in the past, but it appeared the darkish One’s contact had won a tougher carry, grinding the land extra desperately than ahead of. Brittle grass crackled underneath the horses’ hooves, gotten smaller brown creepers spiderwebbed rocks at the hillsides, and bare branches, now not basically leafless yet useless, cracked whilst the arid wind gusted. Evergreen pine and leatherleaf stood brown and yellow usually as now not. Farms had all started showing after a number of miles, undeniable buildings of darkish stone specified by squares, the 1st in remoted clearings within the wooded area, then coming extra thickly because the forest thinned to timber infrequently deserving the identify. A cart street straggled there, working over the shoulders and crests of hills, accommodating stone-walled fields greater than the terrain. so much of these early farms seemed abandoned, the following a ladderback chair mendacity on its part in entrance of a farmhouse, there a rag doll through the roadside. Slat-ribbed livestock and torpid sheep dotted pastures the place often ravens squabbled over carcasses; rarely a pasture yet had a carcass or . Streams ran in trickles down channels of dried dust. Cropland that are meant to were protected with snow regarded able to disintegrate to dirt, the place it used to be no longer airborne dirt and dust already, blowing away. A tall plume of airborne dirt and dust marked the passage of the column, until eventually the slim dust means joined the large stone-paved street that led from Jangai move. the following there have been humans, although few, and people usually torpid, dull-eyed. With the sinking solar nearly midway all the way down to the horizon now, the air was once an oven. The occasional ox-cart or horse-drawn wagon moved quickly off the line, down slender tracks or perhaps into fields, out of ways. The drivers, and the handful of farm folks within the open, stood blank-faced as they watched the 3 banners go.