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〃How many have seen that？〃 he demanded。 〃Tear it up。 Burn it。〃
The Aes Sedai let the parchment roll back up。 〃It would do no good； Rand。 I bought that two days gone； in a village we passed through。 There are hundreds of them； perhaps thousands； and the tale is being told everywhere of how the Dragon battled the Dark One in the skies above Falme。〃
Rand looked at Min。 She nodded reluctantly； and squeezed his hand。 She looked frightened； but she did not flinch away。 I wonder if that's why Egwene left。 She was right to leave。
〃The Pattern weaves itself around you even more tightly；〃 Moiraine said。 〃You need me now more than ever。〃
〃I don't need you；〃 he said harshly； 〃and I don't want you。 I will not have anything to do with this。〃 He remembered being called Lews Therin； not only by Ba'alzamon； but by Artur Hawkwing。 〃I won't。 Light； the Dragon is supposed to Break the World again； to tear everything apart。 I will not be the Dragon。〃
〃You are what you are；〃 Moiraine said。 〃Already you stir the world。 The Black Ajah has revealed itself for the first time in two thousand years。 Arad Doman and Tarabon were on the brink of war； and it will be worse when news of Falme reaches them。 Cairhien is in civil war。〃
〃I did nothing in Cairhien；〃 he protested。 〃You can't blame that on me。〃
〃Doing nothing was always a ploy in the Great Game；〃 she said with a sigh； 〃and especially as they play it now。 You were the spark； and Cairhien exploded like an Illuminator's firework。 What do you think will happen when word of Falme reaches Arad Doman and Tarabon？ There have always been men willing to proclaim for any man who called himself the Dragon； but they have never before had such signs as this。 There is more。 Here。〃 She tossed a pouch on his chest。
He hesitated a moment before opening it。 Within lay shards of what seemed to be black…and…white glazed pottery。 He had seen their like before。 〃Another seal on the Dark One's prison；〃 he mumbled。 Min gasped； her grip on his hand sought fort； now； rather than offering it。
〃Two；〃 Moiraine said。 〃Three of the seven are broken now。 The one I had； and two I found in the High Lord's dwelling in Falme。 When all seven are broken； perhaps even before； the patch men put over the hole they drilled into the prison the Creator made will be torn asunder； and the Dark One will once more be able to put his hand through that hole and touch the world。 And the only hope of the world is that the Dragon Reborn will be there to face him。〃
Min tried to stop Rand from throwing back the blankets； but he pushed her gently aside。 〃I need to walk。〃 She helped him up； but with a great many sighs and grumbles about him making his wound worse。 He discovered that his chest was wrapped round with bandages。 Min draped one of the blankets about his shoulders like a cloak。
For a moment he stood staring down at the heron…mark sword； what was left of it； lying on the ground。 Tam's sword。 My father's sword。 Reluctantly； more reluctantly than he had ever done anything in his life； he let go of the hope that he would discover Tam really was his father。 It felt as if he were tearing his heart out。 But it did not change the way he felt about Tam； and Emond's Field was the only home he had ever known。 Fain is the important thing。 I have one duty left。 Stopping him。
The two women had to support him； one on either arm； down to where the campfires were already burning； not far from a road of hard…packed dirt。 Loial was there； reading a book； To Sail Beyond the Sunset； and Perrin； staring into one of the fires。 The Shienarans were making preparations for their evening meal。 Lan sat under a tree sharpening his sword； the Warder gave Rand a careful look； then a nod。
There was something else； too。 The Dragon banner rippled on the wind over the middle of the camp。 Somewhere they had found a proper staff to replace Perrin's sapling。
Rand demanded； 〃What is that doing out where anybody who passes by can see it？〃
〃It is too late to hide； Rand；〃 Moiraine said。 〃It was always too late for you to hide。〃
〃You don't have to put up a sign saying 'here I am；' either。 I'll never find Fain if somebody kills me because of that banner。〃 He turned to Loial and Perrin。 〃I'm glad you stayed。 I would have understood if you hadn't。〃
〃Why would I not stay？〃 Loial said。 〃You are even more ta'veren than I believed； true； but you are still my friend。 I hope you are still my friend。〃 His ears twitched uncertainly。
〃I am；〃 Rand said。 〃For as long as it's safe for you to be around me； and even after； too。〃 The Ogier's grin nearly split his face in two。
〃I'm staying as well；〃 Perrin said。 There was a note of resignation； or acceptance； in his voice。 〃The Wheel weaves us tight in the Pattern； Rand。 Who would have thought it； back in Emond's Field？〃
The Shienarans were gathering around。 To Rand's surprise； they all fell to their knees。 Every one of them watched him。
〃We would pledge ourselves to you；〃 Uno said。 The others kneeling with him nodded。
〃Your oaths are to Ingtar； and Lord Agelmar；〃 Rand protested。 〃Ingtar died well； Uno。 He died so the rest of us could escape with the Horn。〃 There was no need to tell them or anyone else the rest。 He hoped that Ingtar had found the Light again。 〃Tell Lord Agelmar that when you return to Fal Dara。〃
〃It is said；〃 the one…eyed man said carefully； 〃that when the Dragon is Reborn； he will break all oaths； shatter all ties。 Nothing holds us； now。 We would give our oaths to you。〃 He drew his sword and laid it before him； hilt toward Rand； and the rest of the Shienarans did the same。
〃You battled the Dark One；〃 Masema said。 Masema； who hated him。 Masema； who looked at him as if seeing a vision of the Light。 〃I saw you； Lord Dragon。 I saw。 I am your man； to the death。〃 His dark eyes shone with fervor。
〃You must choose； Rand；〃 Moiraine said。 〃The world will be broken whether you break it or not。 Tarmon Gai'don will e； and that alone will tear the world apart。 Will you still try to hide from what you are； and leave the world to face the Last Battle undefended？ Choose。〃
They were all watching him； all waiting。 Death is lighter than a feather； duty heavier than a mountain。 He made his decision。
Chapter 50
（Serpent and Wheel）
After
By ship and horse the stories spread； by merchant wagon and man on foot； told and retold； changing yet always alike at the heart； to Arad Doman and Tarabon and beyond； of signs and portents in the sky above Falme。 And men proclaimed themselves for the Dragon； and other men struck them down and were struck down in turn。
Other tales spread； of a column that rode from the sinking sun across Almoth Plain。 A hundred Bordermen； it was said。 No； a thousand。 No； a thousand heroes e back from the grave to answer the call of the Horn of Valere。 Ten thousand。 They had destroyed a legion of the Children of the Light entire。 They had thrown Artur Hawkwing's returned armies back into the sea。 They were Artur Hawkwing's armies returned。 Toward the mountains they rode； toward the dawn。
Yet one thing every tale had the same。 At their head rode a man whose face had been seen in the sky above Falme； and they rode under the banner of the Dragon Reborn。
And men cried out to the Creator； praying； O Light of the Heavens； Light of the World； let the Promised One be born of the mountain； according to the Prophecies； as he was in Ages past and will be in Ages to e。 Let the Prince of the Morning sing to the land that green things will grow and the valleys give forth lambs。 Let the arm of the Lord of the Dawn shelter us from the Dark； and the great sword of justice defend us。 Let the Dragon ride again on the winds of time。
…from Charal Drianaan te Calamon；
The Cycle of the Dragon；
Author unknown； the Fourth Age
The End
of the Second Book of
The Wheel of Time