The Power. Then again, the Shadow lies on the Pattern, now, and who can say how that affects the weaving? All you can do is follow your destiny. Now the Great Lord comes. I am! he snapped, then more softly, I just am.
Rand stared at his plate. Even if I could have reached the boat before it sailed, Domon and his whole crew would be spreading the tale all over Illian about how I was being chased by Trollocs. He drew his sword and laid it before him, hilt toward Rand, and the rest of the Shienarans did the same. He would not let them put his own name on it, but rather the names of every man who fell, and a golden sun at the top, symbol that there the Light had triumphed over the Shadow.
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