Humankind is being swept away everywhere. Again they crossed land blackened and burned, even the soil crunching under the horses' hooves as if it had been seared. If Darkfriends can come here and leave, so can we. The sniffer looked steadier, but he rode slumped, and his face was weary.
They could not hold it, though. And this was almost like old times, almost like being back home, bantering back and forth, and nothing more important in the world than a laugh and twitting the other fellow. I'll believe she is done with us when she's dead - or we are. He hurled it at Ba'alzamon, hurled the pure One Power, the force that turned the Wheel of Time, a force that could make seas burn and eat mountains.
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