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We bury our dead and go on.
Latra Sedai.
The wagons are ready.
Good.
And you have the cuttings from the chora?
A tree and pot for every wagon. 10,000.
All know peace who walk beneath their boughs.
There is something else...
I need you to take with you.
No.
It's too precious.
They can't even fight to defend it.
The Aiel have shown there is courage in peace.
Peace?
Our brothers lie dead at our feet,
by our own hand, and you speak of peace?
These same brothers still live.
Some of them, ripe with madness.
I fear what they could do if they found a woman who could work with them.
Do not forget it was our sister, Mierin Sedai.
Who tore open the Dark One's prison and took the name Lanfear.
This is the strongest sa'angreal in the world.
The Sakarnen. Made only for women.
Its male complement, sword Callandor
is hidden in a stone, in a fortress that cannot be breached.
Its safety trusted to war and fear.
I trust its safety.
To peace.
We will care for what you have given into our charge
until you want it again.
I swear it.
Of course.
But keep moving. Always moving.
Until you find a place of safety.
Where no one can harm you.
As you say Aes Sedai.
Keep these oaths.
And your children, your grandchildren, and all thereafter.
Keep the Way of the Leaf.
Swear it.
We swear this oath, Aes Sedai.
On our bones and our blood we swear it.
The Aiel will always follow the Way of the Leaf.
On our bones and our blood we swear it.
It has been an honor to serve you.
An honor to us all.
Are you afraid, love?
All will be well.
All will be well.
And all manner of things,
- will be well. - Will be well.
It's a beautiful song.
Mierin Sedai.
You're from here, aren't you?
Yes, Aes Sedai.
My family still farms these fields.
They are bringing in the harvest now.
You should go visit them.
Today's too important for you, isn't it?
I can go tomorrow.
Tomorrow?
Tomorrow everything will be different.
I know it's not my place to ask...
But what is it?
That you've found?
The thinnest part of the pattern.
A place I think we can punch through... And find what's on the other side.
And what's there?
A power...
... that can be used by men or women...
The true power.
It will change everything.
Can you imagine?
Something anyone, anywhere can use.
Not just Lews Therin and the Aes Sedai.
Even you, your family.
They wouldn't have to bring in the harvest by hand.
Yes, but... it feels good to. I can't explain it.
To feel the wheat you grew in your hands.
The soil you tilled beneath your feet...
It feels good.
Go.
See your family.
Sing your song.
Are you sure?
There's nothing more important...
...than holding on to the people you love.
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