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Rand, acosado por inquietantes sueños sobre una espada de cristal, decide abandonar a sus compañeros tras un ataque de Engendros de la Sombra y se encamina hacia Tear para descubrir quién es realmente. Mientras tanto, las tres jóvenes aspirantes a Aes Sedai viajan con Mat hacia Tar Valon para ingresar como novicias en la Torre Blanca, donde esperan que las hermanas sanen a Mat de la extraña enfermedad que padece. Poco tiempo después, la Amyrlin les encomienda una peligrosa misión. . .
Por su calidad literaria, su ambicioso planteamiento y su descomunal historia, La Rueda del Tiempo es la saga de fantasía más importante de los últimos treinta años. El lector que inicie el camino junto a Rand, Mat y Perrin no podrá abandonar el viaje hasta su incierto y sorprendente final.
688 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 15, 1991

“Should and would build no bridges.”
“She jerked her braid so hard it hurt.”






“No questions, remember? And my name is Perrin, Zarine. Not ‘big man,’ or ‘blacksmith,’ or anything else. Perrin. Perrin Aybara.”
“And mine is Faile, shaggy-hair.”
With something close to a snarl, he booted Stepper after the others. Zarine had to throw her arms around his waist to keep from being tossed over the dun’s crupper. He thought she was laughing.
“During his lifetime, Jearom fought over ten thousand times, in battle and single combat. He was defeated once. By a farmer with a quarterstaff! Remember that. Remember what you just saw.”
He lowered his eyes to Galad, and lowered his voice as well. “If you cannot get up by now, lad, it is finished.”
As if he had all the time in the world, Gaul calmly lifted a dark cloth from his shoulders and wrapped it around his head, finishing with a thick black veil that hid his face except for his eyes.
“Do you like to dance, Perrin Aybara?” he asked.
With that, he darted away from the cage. Straight at the oncoming Whitecloaks.
"Always plan for the worst, child, that way all your surprises are pleasant ones."
