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We're going to Tanchico, tonight.

Ishamael was going to take away
my visions. And I chose you instead.

- Don't break like him.
- Mom?

Whitecloaks.
They arrested Natti Cauthon and her girls.

Perrin Aybara

murdered your father in cold blood.

I've lost a few Warders.

When one of three departs,

who owns that grief?

I keep dreaming
about this woman who hurt me.

Then this woman in your dream is alive.

There's a way
I could escape my Dark Oaths.

- Cross me now, and I will never forget it.
- What are you proposing?

That we call for a vote in the
Hall to find Rand al'Thor and cage him.

In the glass columns, you will walk

the footsteps of your blood ancestors.

There's a sa'angreal
as strong as Callandor.

For women, the Sakarnen.

In Rhuidean you will find three rings.

Step through any one and you'll see

your future laid before you
again and again in variation.

What is that, Moiraine?

What did it feel like to you?

Euphoric.

But what else?

I don't know.

Like hunger or thirst…

…but deeper.

What did you see in the rings?

What did the other chiefs say?

Will they declare Rand as Car'a'carn?

We only speak to their Wise Ones
in the Dream.

They will try to bring their chiefs
to Alcair Dal to meet Rand al'Thor.

Some will react as the Shaido did,
when he returned from Rhuidean.

Does it surprise you
that Sevanna and Couladin rejected him?

He's not one of us.

No thanks to you.

I cannot teach someone unwilling to learn.

"Cannot"?

Cannot.

You will meet Rand al'Thor
when he wakes each day

and not leave him
until he goes to his blankets at night.

This will be
the first step of your training

in what it means to be wise.

He is the Car'a'carn.

There's no fighting it.

That's Cold Rocks Hold.

The seat of the Taardad.

We will stay here until the other chiefs
have gathered at Alcair Dal.

I ask leave to enter your hold,
roofmistress.

You have my leave, clan chief.

Shade of my heart,
you always have my leave.

I give thanks, roofmistress of my heart.

You've met my wife Bair.

Now, meet my wife Lian.

Greatfather!

And my greatdaughter, Alsera.

Are you the Car'a'carn?

Greatmother says you are.

Whoa.

I am.

Hey!

The time for watching him
is through, Egwene Sedai.

We're going to walk the Dream.

Will you join us?

A heavy fragrance,
your powdered roses.

It enters the room before you do.

I remember it from your classes
when I was a novice.

Hmm.

The most sacred chamber

in the most hallowed institution
in the world,

and you make it look like
a fisherwoman's hut.

It wasn't easy getting a private audience.

I assume you want to discuss
more than my sense of style?

You assume your style doesn't matter,
but it does, Mother.

This Tower used to be
a shining beacon to the world.

And now?

How many queens and kings
have sat in these simple chairs?

Felt your rough carpets
beneath their feet?

Not everyone wants to be sick
with the smell of roses.

Where is Elayne?

Her brothers are missing her.

She's on a journey of my choosing.

Well protected.

I've already let Queen Morgase know.

Oh.

Your net is coming apart, Mother.

Everyone sees it.

I'm calling for a vote in the Hall.

To cage the Dragon Reborn,
as you should have done already.

Well,

let's see where the votes lie.

I presume
you have a better handle on it now

than the last time
you went against me in the Hall.

Where is Moiraine Sedai?

She's been exiled.

I'm sure she still writes you.

I remember when you were a novice,
fawning over her like a lovesick puppy.

That was a long time ago.

People don't change.

Mother, you have fooled many,
but I know what you are.

River trash.

Same as the day you walked into this tower
as a nine-year-old girl,

barefoot and filthy.

Is there anything else?

The Amyrlin's day is a full one.

No, Mother.

Thank you for your time.

Ready for you tea, sister?

Then maybe you could have
a nibble of something sweet.

Is it…

- Hot?
- Mmm.

Oh, it's-it's just hot enough.

Or maybe some wine
would be more to your liking?

Hmm.

- Verin.
- Mother.

Uh, well, the, uh, the numbers are clear.

The Black Ajah work in hearts.

Three sisters in each heart, each with
one separate contact in another heart.

This keeps any one sister
from being able to reveal them all.

Liandrin was able to connect four hearts.

That would be 12 sisters.

Eleven attacked us that day.

So there's one still here. At least.

I need to know if it's Elaida.

Liandrin left
and Elaida arrived within days.

That's one leader gone,
the next put in place.

Mother, there is nothing I would like more
than to discover the truth,

but we cannot mistake suspicion
for certainty.

If she breaks the Three Oaths,
that is proof.

Yes, and if she's not Black Ajah,
that is a long game.

Joiya and Amico.

If Elaida found out that her sisters
were being held in the 13th Depository…

She might go and rescue them.

Or silence them.

Good. Lay the bait.

Hmm.

Do it subtly.

Bring me the truth,

so I can take Elaida's head.

You know, you could just wear
one of these Two Rivers sacks.

Another idea.

We could hop a boat.

We could go
to one of the cities on the coast.

You love that shop in Ebou Dar.

Ready to leave already?

I thought you had your eye
on that baker boy.

I did.

Have you tried the bread?

Whitecloak reinforcements
just entered the mountains.

You want the Cauthons? We better go now.

Mmm.

Wetlanders do not share lovers?

Not usually.

That is a lot to ask of one person.

Perhaps too much.

Poor Egwene.

You know, you don't have to talk to me.

At an Aiel meal, it is polite
to talk to people to either side of you.

Except for those of us who must instruct
instead of sharing the meal, of course.

You don't have to instruct me either.

With your right hand.

Do you like the squash, Rand al'Thor?

Yes.

I grew the squash, Rand al'Thor.

Really?

It's perfect.

Motai?

It's delicious.

Not with the head.

It's gonna bite your throat
the whole way down.

Delicious.

Moiraine Sedai?

Would you like one?

I'm finished, thanks.

No, you stay. Stay.

I'm ready.

Then hear me, Egwene.

You must listen.

Remember, and do as you are told.

Above all,
you must not enter Tel'aran'rhiod again.

Until Melaine or I says you may.

Can you accept this?

I can accept it.

Good.

Know this.

Anyone can touch Tel'aran'rhiod,
but very few can truly enter it.

It is not part of the One Power,
though Aes Sedai believe it is.

I cannot channel,
yet I dreamwalk as well as Bair.

We will enter the Dream World now.

To do so is to take a risk.

Death in the Dream World
means death here, too.

I'm ready.

Lie down.

When the brass pin drops,
you will hear it in the Dream as well.

It will bring you back
if you lose yourself.

Close your eyes.

Are we…

Yes. This is Tel'aran'rhiod.

It looks the same.

It is not the same.

There are things here
that could shatter your heart.

That could eat your heart.

How did this--

You were afraid
so you wanted armor.

Uncontrolled thoughts
are troublesome in the Dream World.

Control them.

When I fall asleep, I'm…

I'm back in the kennels in Falme.

That is your own dream.
Not Tel'aran'rhiod.

Aren't all dreams here?

No.

Sometimes ordinary people
stumble from their own dreams

into Tel'aran'rhiod for a moment.

And wetlanders wonder why
so many people die in their sleep.

So the woman who's hunting me…

she can enter my dreams too?

You have power over your own dreams.

If you want her out,
just believe she's out.

If you want to be somewhere else,
simply believe you are somewhere else.

It is as simple as that.

Bair?

Melaine?

Hello? I didn't mean to--

Bair?

I'm so glad you're here.

You were right.

She's being stalked
by one of the Shadowsouled.

You are lucky to be alive, girl.

How did you leave this temple
in the Dream?

Well, I…

I believed I could.

She's too eager.
She takes too much too fast.

Who are the Shadowsouled?

Wetlanders call them the Forsaken.

I know you've sided with Siuan
often in the past, but--

The White Ajah sides with no one…

…outside simple reason and logic.

Often, logic has been on Mother's side.

What if it were not?

What if I could show you that
ever since she first took the Seat,

she's been working to destroy this Tower
from within?

The truth guides us.

Understood.

Alviarin Sedai, thank you.

Adeleas Sedai.

Mm-mmm. Hmm.

Yes?

Hello.

Hello.

Roses.

Can I help you?

Where are you going?

- Verin Sedai said--
- Away. Now.

Or I'll strip your hide with my birch,
Accepted or no.

But…

We haven't seen you outside
your sister's watch since your injury.

How are you?

Did she take the bait?

Thank you.

Can your sister
really do this in her state?

My sister can do anything.

Where has your sister gone off to,
do you imagine?

- Don't tell.
- Oh.

Don't tell.

Do tell.

There is always something
that interests her clever mind.

I'm trying to find her,

but I don't know
where she keeps sneaking off to.

She needs me.

She

is,

uh…

Thirteen…

- "Depotro"…
- Depository.

Yes. Yes.

And what did she want us to look at?

Black Ajah. Black Ajah.

Mm-hmm.

So, Tanchico is spread over
three hills in Tanchico Bay.

Most of the rich live on top of the hills.

Oh, yeah. That's fascinating.

But there isn't much stability
to the wealth in Tanchico,

- so thievery more common. And--
Enough.

None of that will help us
find the Black Ajah.

Liandrin will require certain things,

- no matter what city she travels to.
- Yeah.

I bet your idea of travel
is being carried around on a golden chair,

with children lining up

- to throw flowers at your feet.
- What's your plan then?

Hmm?

Drink yourself into a stupor
and ask for directions to the Black Ajah

- in the Old Tongue?
- Stop.

Stop, both of you.

Uh, we find Liandrin's family.

We know her name, maybe she…
maybe she has relatives in the city.

We don't even know
if Guirale is even her real last name.

Oh, that's it. That is it.

No more. Right,
we have been down here for two weeks.

I am going up to the deck.

No, Mat! We can't.

We must stay in this room.

That was the only thing
we promised the Sailmistress

in exchange for passage to Tanchico.

That's only because she didn't want
Nynaeve to throw herself overboard.

Is that an option?

We stay down here.

Deals with the Sea Folk
are not to be broken.

Whatever you say, Your Highness.

No.

That can't be right.

We're sailing past Windbiter's Finger.

Oh. Another Geography lesson.
That's brilliant.

We have only been traveling for 14 days.

I know Sea Folk rakers are fast,
but to travel this far is impossible.

- Maybe I saw it wrong. Maybe--
- Exactly. Exactly.

So, let's get up on to the deck
and we'll figure it out.

- Cracking idea, Princess.
- No.

Mat, we promised
the Sailmistress we'd stay…

Mat!

Just help me up the stairs, please.

No. No!

- We had a deal, Aes Sedai.
- Sailmistress, I apologize, my--

You are of the Mountains.

You plant your feet too firmly,
like you're rooted to the spot.

Relax.

Make your legs soft.

Let the boat move while you stay still.

Better?

A little, yes.

Can we please stay up here?

I can't go back to that room.

You can stay on the deck if you wish.

Sailor!

There's a blast.

Mother.

Oi, Min.

Min. Is that you?

Blood and ashes.

- Aren't you supposed to stay in your room?
- I-I-I couldn't care.

I couldn't give a toss. Just tell me this.

Have you got a room on here?

Can I stay with you instead of them?

- No, no, no.
- Yeah!

It's all right. It's all right.

The reinforcements
should be here tomorrow.

And ready to march
on the Two Rivers the day after.

- He's coming.
- It's all right.

I'd like to get to the truth
about Perrin Aybara's whereabouts.

If you'd let me.

No.

Thirsty?

Don't worry. Nobody's going to get hurt.

I want you to tell me
what you know about Perrin Aybara.

They say he's come back home.

I promise, sir.

We haven't seen him.

I barely even remember him.

Well, I know where he'd go.

If he came back.

Where?

Why did you do that?

No!

Witch.

One of you is a witch!

It was me.

No, no, you don't have to do this.
Listen to me, please.

Out.

Please don't! Please don't!

No, please don't. Stop!

Let her go!

This one's ready for your questions.

Mmm.

Natti and the girls are in the camp.

Bain, Chiad and I will sneak in.

And me.

Uh, no. Not yet.

And me.

And her.

Loial will stay here and ready the horses.

I have been told
stealth is not my strongest suit.

The moon is full tonight.

The sky is cloudless.

I'll create cover.

No. You'll stay right here.

To heal the girls if they need it.
That's what we said.

I'll create cover.

It's bloody Whitecloaks up there.

Do you know what they'll do
if they even sniff a hint of channeling?

I'll create cover.

All right.

I said no, Alanna.

You don't make decisions for me.

We make decisions together.

We used to, at least.

It hasn't felt like much of a "we" lately.

Really?
You're gonna say that to me?

The man who followed you
up turnip mountain

when you won't even tell me
why we're here?

We're here because you're not enough!

The Last Battle is coming.

I swore when I took this ring,

that I'd be ready to win it.

And you know what I realized
when The Black Ajah attacked?

They're ready.

And we are not.

We don't win battles
with politics and prophecies.

We win battles with armies.

And if no one else
is going to build one, then I will.

An army of farmers?

The Dragon Reborn.

Nynaeve al'Meara. Egwene al'Vere.

The two strongest channelers
we've ever seen.

The Hornblower.

They all come from this place.

The blood of Manetheren flows here.

The blood of warriors.

I don't care about Amyrlins
or Dragons or the bloody Last Battle.

The only thing I've ever cared about…

is Ihvon.

And you.

That's what I fight for.

So if you want to throw your life away
like you threw away Ihvon's, do it.

But I won't stand here and watch again.

I'm going to go do something that matters.

Something we should have done
in the first place.

I'm going to go find Liandrin.

And I'm gonna kill her.

Maksim.

Come with me.

There.

I turned off the bond.

I am ashamed that
I never knew Malkier myself.

What kind of king
can't remember his own people?

His own kingdom?

Al'Lan Mandragoran,

you were just a baby when it fell.

The Borderlands were an unforgiving place,

even before it was overrun by the Blight.

But in that hardness,

our people created such beauty…

Festivals.

Poetry.

Dancing.

Those long nights after the dancing.

What do you miss the most?

Laughter.

Are you leaving?

We haven't had
a moment alone since Rhuidean.

Uh,

the Wise Ones want me to sleep with them.

To keep working together.

Oh.

I can stay.

No, no, no. Go.

You're sure?

Mmm.

I saw it, Lan. I saw it.

I won't be at the Last Battle.

And everything that we've done
and everything that we've lost…

…it's all for nothing
because I won't be there.

How can you be so sure?

Because in every future
where I lived, Rand dies.

And the only way he lives…

is if I don't.

Come here.

Okay.

Say something.

Do you die tonight?

What?

Did you see it in the Rings?
That you must die tonight?

No, no.

Good.

Well, then you have tonight.

To sit with your old friend

and have a drink.

Oh, Lan.

Have you… Have you tried…

…this Aiel Oosquai?

I have not.

Well, you are in for a treat.

Another.

- Do you hear that?
- What?

Nothing.

Nothing. No puking,
and the joyful absence of lectures

on the politics and culture
and the famous hills of Tanchico.

So, I can only assume
that you're following me

because you're obsessed with me.

Am I right?

Because the Amyrlin's obsessed with me?

No one's obsessed with you.

Well, I mean, you say that,
and yet here you are.

- Oh? Lookee here. What is this?
- Oh. Mat.

- She's an artiste, she's an artiste…
- Mat. No. No, no.

- …in hiding.
- No, Mat. Wait, wait.

Min, Min, Min.

Min, what's this?

What is this?

My visions.

I was trying to remember the details
so that I could…

stop it.

Right.

Right. Well, it's lucky for us

that your visions don't really come true,
do they?

Min, I didn't kill Rand, did I?

And I'm not gonna kill myself.

Well, probably not.

Unless I have to go back to that cabin.

Please.

It's not much better here.

I share a wall with you three.

You best believe these walls are thin.

- Nynaeve, look.
- Hmm?

- Wake up. Look. Look what she's doing.
- Mmm.

This is why Aes Sedai
are not allowed to be on deck

when they travel with the Sea Folk.

In the Tower they say your channelers
are so weak in the Power

they can never become full sisters.

Best to continue believing that
when you disembark.

Why would you avoid learning at the Tower?

There are many ways to be a channeler.

Many ways to be a woman.

You can't touch the Source.

I can.

Sometimes.

- But I can't control it.
- Of course you can't.

Channeling is like the sea.
It can't be controlled.

It flows, whether you want it to or not.

Are you one who doesn't
like to give up control?

I can see it,
even in your feet.

One of you fights to hold where you stand,

while one wants the sea to take her
off the path that's been chosen.

And one of you is seasick and one is not.

I need you to promise me
you won't tell your Tower

about our Windfinders.

I promise.

We won't.

Good.

Now go pack your belongings.
We'll be in Tanchico soon.

Where have you been?

We thought you'd fallen overboard.

Uh, I bumped into a friend.

This is Min.

Uh, Min, this is Nynaeve and Elayne.

You were at the White Tower. A servant.

- Yeah.
- She's the Amyrlin's spy, actually.

Not a very good one if everyone knows.

Fal Dara. The bar.

You're the seer who told Rand
he was the Dragon.

I mean, she also told me that I kill Rand,

so I guess in a way
you're not good at any of your jobs.

Land ahoy!

Okay. Let's go.

Like you think you're coming with us.

I've been to Tanchico.
Can any of you say the same?

Besides, I want to help you.

I do.

I know you're looking for the Black Ajah,

and I happen to have some personal
experience with Liandrin Sedai.

Don't we all.

Can we trust her, Mat?

Yes.

Move it!
Come on. That's it.

Don't speak loudly.
Especially you, Princess.

And don't flash your money around.

And no eye contact with anyone.

You too, Mat.

I'm not joking
when I say this place is dangerous.

All right. I'll be on my best behavior.

Come on.

They're back.

Not them.

Surprised to see me, sisters?

Elaida Sedai.

Speak now.

And tell me the name of every sister
of the Black Ajah.

We will never betray our oaths
or our sisters!

No matter how many times you ask.

I believe you.

Tell me their names.

I only know one other.

Her name.

I told the Amyrlin
I would negotiate if I can--

I am not like Siuan Sanche.

This is not a negotiation.

You will not leave this cell alive.

All you will feel is pain

until you tell me her name.

Her name is--

Someone sent a Gray Man
to silence Joiya and Amico.

There must still be a member
of the Black Ajah in the Tower.

You.

You led me here.

Perhaps I misjudged you, sister.

All right. Good. Come on, mate.

This way.

This fog.

What is it, sir?

That last witch was just a plaything.

Want to learn how to catch a woman
with real power, Child Byar?

- Perrin.
- Look. We don't have much time.

Be quiet and listen to our instructions.
We'll get you out of here.

Perrin, what's happened to your eyes?

Is Mat with you?

No. But he's safe.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

It's all right. They're friends.

Come on. Quickly. Here. It's fine.

- Where's your mother?
- They took her that way.

Okay. Go with them. They'll keep you safe.
I'll get your mom.

We need to go.

Now.

Maksim?

Fire!

Two Rivers.

You came.

You did this.

- I thought you were a good man.
- I was!

Before you.

Faile!

No!

You need to stand up now. Come on.

She's mine.

Come on, lad. Move it. Now!

How did you find me?

You turned the bond back on
five arrows ago.

I have you. I have you now.

Thought I might find you here.

You've never been here.

You have.

I see you come here a lot.

On this place I once thought
that I had no control over my life.

That other people's choices, the pattern,
has way more control than I do.

The pattern is woven, Rand.

Who do you think weaves it if not us?

I saw you, in Rhuidean.

Before you released the Dark One.
Before you swore your oaths.

I'm not that person anymore.

You are.

And I see that woman in you.

I saw her when I first met you
back in Cairhien.

Is that who you want me to be?

- Some docile innkeeper?
- You weren't docile.

You were driven and brave.

You wanted the world to be a better place.

You wanted people to
have more than they had.

I still want that.

And more.

I want you, Rand.

I love you.

The dark parts and the light.

I've fallen in love with this piece of you
that wants to save the world.

And I've always loved the piece
that knows you have to break it.

The Wise One said you wanted to see me.

They're teaching you about the Dream?

- They have.
- And can you do that?

Can you travel with me in the Dream
to meet someone?

I… I don't know.
I-I might be able to.

There's a message I need to deliver.

It's… It's dangerous
in Tel'aran'rhiod. What?

It's funny, don't you think?

You warning me
about the dangers of Dreams.

I remember years ago
when I did the same to you.

Is this something you saw in Rhuidean?

Yes.

- And it's worth the risk?
- Oh, yes. Yes.

All right, then.

I'll try.

You're ready?

Yes.

This is Tel'aran'rhiod?

This is your dream.

It's safer here, I think.

I'm going to try and take you
straight to her dream from here.

Remember…

the ding of the brass pin will wake you.

Moiraine?

I've come to you this way
because I have no time.

Where are you?

- I've been through the Rings of Rhuidean.
- Rhuidean?

You're in the Aiel Waste?

I have seen a thousand thousand futures.

And I know two things to be true.

If the White Tower does not bend the knee
to Rand al'Thor…

he will lose the Last Battle.

And that's… that's it.

No. No, no. You don't get to do that.

Not to me.

What would you have done,
in Cairhien, knowing what I knew?

What would you have done?

The same.

Worse, perhaps.

Then why do you punish me?

You think I don't punish myself?

We each had a job.

Mine was to find the Dragon Reborn.

Yours was to prepare the Tower to follow.

You cannot afford to fail again.

It should have been you.

It should have been you in the Tower.

You're strong, clever, ruthless.
You wouldn't lose yourself to the Seat.

I make enemies too easily.

I never would have won the Seat
in the first place.

I wish…

I wish we'd never gone
to Gitara's study that day.

What? Just stolen a couple of horses

and galloped away to Tear
for a life on the river?

Yes.

No, we broke what we had, Siuan.

It can't be mended. Not in this life.

Then I will find you in the next life.

Again and again until we get it right.

And I will wait for you.

Every time.

Every time.

I love you.

Nynaeve?

Nynaeve, are you here?

Can you hear me?

Now listen. What do you hear?

- The wind.
- And what else?

…stay here.

Listen,

you are never sleeping on the floor
ever again.

I'm proud of you.

Uh, it's gorgeous, isn't it?

Yes. You know, Perrin made this.

It's proper Two Rivers work.

Hopper, stay down.