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You've been gone
such a long time.

I've found
five potential Dragons

in the same village.

- Nynaeve.
- Egwene.

If it's one Dragon
or five, man or woman,

the heart of every prophecy
is the same:

the Dragon will either
defeat the Dark One

or join him.

You have to be careful.

You have to watch him.

You're a right bastard,
Padan Fain.

Pleasure, as always.

I have made my judgment.

You are exiled from this tower.

The Dark One.
At the Eye of the World.

We can destroy him.

We don't know
which one of them is the Dragon.

- Take them all.
- We'd be sentencing

the other four to certain death.

We've all heard
of the Ways in stories,

but none of us know
what they are.

The fastest road
to the Eye of the World.

- Mat!
- Mat!

Mat!

Aah!

- Mat! Come on!
- Mat!

- Hurry up! Mat!
- Mat, no!

- Mat!
- Stop!

You need to open it again.

We are not leaving without him.

He made his choice.

Did he?
Or did you make it for him?

You know the darkness in him.

You know it better than anyone.

Do you really think he's ready
for what lies ahead?

Of course he is.

We've already
wasted too much time.

Stay close.

We need to open
the Waygate.

- How? We can barely channel...
- Unfortunately, reopening the Waygate

would be impossible.

There cannot be

any use of the One Power
within the Ways. To do so

would be to throw yourself
at Machin Shin

and ask it to feast
on your soul.

What is Machin Shin?

Moiraine Sedai
is moving quite quickly.

And we Ogier are not known

for our... speed.

- If you'll excuse me.
- Listen,

this is Mat we're talking about.

We can't just leave him.

We didn't leave him.

He left us.

You don't actually
believe that, do you?

Then what are we going to do?

We can't open the Waygate.

We can't find our way
out of here without them.

Should we just sit down and die?

When this is all over,
we'll find him.

I promise you that.

- What if it's him?
- Mat?

There's an inherent darkness
within him.

He was drawn to the dagger,
and it was feeding on him

as much as he was on it.

What if it's him?

Then I can't let him
within a hundred leagues

of the Dark One.

I already know
what choice he'd make.

And the one thing
that we cannot afford

is for the Dragon to turn
to the Shadow.

To think...

that fruit trees once thrived

on every island,

that these
pockmarked stone paths

were once soft and verdant,

covered in grass,

but now, one wrong step

and you plummet
into a void which knows no end.

- Or worse...
- There's something worse

than falling
into a bottomless pit?

Oh, yes, certainly.
I can think of at least...

It's all right, Loial.

- We understand.
- Mm-hmm.

I owe Moiraine three silvers.

You were scowling.

I bet on pouting.

Mat is safer there
than he is here.

I can promise you that.

Wait.

There's something up there.

- It's one of the Guiding Stones.
- What?

How very strange.

No Ogier would deface a Guiding.

It's as if someone's tried
to destroy it,

keep people
from finding their way.

- But can you still read it?
- Oh...

I'll ask for your patience.

If he's asking
for patience,

- then we're gonna die.
- We'll rest here

while Loial works out
the correct path.

It's a day's journey, at least,
to reach our Waygate, so...

take some comfort while you can.

How did you see that?

I don't know.

Do you know what did that
to the Guiding?

There's something following us.

Come.

Rand.

Rand. Did you...

What is it?

No!

Get back!

A Trolloc in the Ways.

- That should be impossible.
- Explains how they reached the Two Rivers undetected.

And what happened
to the Guiding.

Did it just get
a lot colder in here?

- Oh, dear.
- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to channel!

- What is Machin Shin?
- It translates from the Old Tongue

to mean the Black Wind.

And what exactly is
the Black Wind?

Machin Shin will speak to you.
Do not listen.

We'll never make it
to our Waygate.

How far are we
from the Gate to Fal Dara?

- It's closer, but I don't...
- Take us there.

- Go!
- Quickly!

This way! Come on!

Quickly!

- Go!
- Come on!

The Waygate is up ahead.

You're wrong
about everything.

You'll murder these children
and call it heroism.

You're nothing,
an imposter, a fraud.

Egwene will never love you
as much as you love her.

She left you once,
and she'll leave you again.

You wanted Laila dead,
out of the way.

That's why you killed her.

Because you loved another woman
more than your wife.

You can't protect her.
You'll watch her die.

You'll hear their screams
as they die,

just like you heard
your parents,

and you'll do nothing
to save them.

You lost Mat,
and now you'll lose the others

one by one, till you
have nothing and no one.

- No!
- You can't protect them.

You can't.

Please! Hurry!

Quickly, now!

It's open.

Nynaeve!

Well done. All of you.

Where are we?

The fortress city of Fal Dara.

Last bastion against the Blight.

The Eye of the World
is a day's walk beyond the city.

But rest is close at hand.

We have friends
in these Borderlands.

Whatever it was
you heard in the wind...

...put it out of your minds.

How long has it been since you
last walked through this gate?

Dai Shan.

On behalf of Lord Agelmar,
I welcome you back

to Fal Dara.

Welcome home...

you bloody great bastard.

Your presence warms me,
Dai Shan.

And you, Moiraine Sedai.

To what do we owe this pleasure?

I am here with a warning.

- Let me guess.
- W...

This anxious sister of mine

wrote to the White Tower

with overblown stories
of the encroaching Blight

and Trolloc raids.

While I appreciate your concern,
Fal Dara always has

and always will be able
to protect its own.

My Lord, I can assure you that
neither I nor any Aes Sedai

doubts your ability
to keep the Blight at bay.

I should hope not.

We have guarded Tarwin's Gap
for a thousand years,

and fought off armies
of Trollocs

that would make
even an Aes Sedai blanch.

I appreciate you making the trek
to the Borderlands,

but I fear
you may have done so in vain.

Lord Agelmar,
if you'll allow me to finish.

I have no intention
of advising you.

A Lord should protect his land
as he sees fit.

I am simply here with a warning.

The Dark One has begun to use
the Ways to move his armies.

Now, while it behooves you
to guard the Gap,

as your family has always done,
it might be prudent

to have a group of men wall up
the Fal Daran Waygate as well.

Do as she says.

I offended you.

You and your companions
are welcome here

as long as you wish.

The Borderlands have
a long history

of mutual support
with the White Tower,

and that will not change while
the Black Hawk still flies.

Thank you, my Lord.

Your chambers are this way.

A room fit for an Aes Sedai.

While I'm here, I thought
I might pay Min a visit.

I presume she still resides
in the city?

The Seer? Why do you wish
to speak with her?

Why not?

My philosophy, as well.

- My brother begs to differ.
- Of course he does.

Why would he ask her a question

when he already knows
all the answers?

We had no forewarning

a sister was coming
from the towns south of here.

If I were to ask
why you were in the Ways,

would you give me
the courtesy of an answer?

You spent many years training
with my sisters

at the White Tower...

and while your power
may not have been strong enough

to become one of us,

I hope I might still trust
your discretion.

Discreet as I may be,

my allegiance lies
with this city,

not your Amyrlin Seat.

I need a message delivered
to the Tower.

There is a man
that they must find.

A boy, really.

Mat Cauthon.

And to whom should I send
this message?

The Red Ajah.

What is it?

Mat?

It's the wind.

Forget about the whispers.

None of it's true.

None of it.

What's gotten
into you?

I could've sworn I just saw
Padan Fain walk past us.

The peddler?

Perrin...

Padan Fain is dead.

He was there on Bel Tine
when the Trollocs came.

Seems like a different life,
doesn't it? Bel Tine.

What is
she doing here?

Thank you.

They don't eat
chicken or...

beef?

The Way of the Leaf is simple.

Do no violence.

If the whole world followed it,
we'd be much better off.

No fish?

I'll tell you what,
dinners with the Travelers

were better than anything
you've ever made me.

Shh.

All of you.

What is she up to?

Any detail
would be helpful,

no matter how seemingly small.

It's quite invasive, this.

- Do they know what I am?
- No, no one does,

thanks to the Aes Sedai.

I mean,
if we revealed what you were,

you'd be hounded every minute
of the day.

Or worse.

The big brooding one
has...

They're both big,
and they both brood.

The one on the left...

has yellow eyes,

blood running down his chin.

And the redhead
is rocking a baby.

Whose baby?

No idea.

Looks like any other baby.

And the girls?

White flame...

and a ring of gold.

I don't know.

But they're all linked,
all four of them.

Is that unusual?

Very.

I see sparks of light
trying to fill the shadows,

and the shadows trying
to swallow the sparks.

For what it's worth,
they're all very clear visions.

Usually, the more important
someone is to the Pattern,

the clearer the vision.

Is any vision stronger
than the others?

Hmm, not particularly.

You saw something for me?

Don't look at me like that.

I see the Amyrlin Seat,

and she's wearing
full regalia, and...

She's going to be your downfall.

What's
taking them so long?

Shh. Here she comes.

We leave tomorrow at sunrise.

Who was she?

That bartender.

A woman I've known
since she was young.

Stop lying to us.

You forget,
girl, that I cannot lie,

no matter how much
I wish I could.

She sees glimpses
of the Pattern, the future,

and I hoped she'd tell me
which of you is the Dragon,

so I could save the rest.

I don't want you to die,
any of you,

but whichever of you goes
to the Eye of the World

and is not the Dragon...

you will die there.

Ground to dust
between two forces of nature.

Well... which one of us is it?

She didn't know.

And so tomorrow I will take

all of you to the Eye,
knowing that three of you

will not return.

How can you be so sure?

Look, isn't there a chance
that Mat's the Dragon?

That we survive?

That you're wrong?

It's easy to use doubt
as a crutch,

but doubt is the first step
toward surrender to the Dark.

Look, I didn't choose
this path for myself

any more than you did,

but I will follow it
because I must.

Because I know what is right.

You've made your choice.

But we'll make our own.

Powerful as you are,

I don't think you can drag
the four of us there

against our will.

Running, hiding...

won't save you
from the weaving of the Pattern.

Make your decisions
tonight, then.

We leave at dawn.

Nothing an Aes Sedai says
is optional.

She'll force us if she wants to.

Let her try.

We left the Two Rivers

to protect the people we love.

Our families.

And that's what
we're still doing.

No matter the cost.

Says Moiraine.

You take everything
she says as fact.

This... this entire prophecy,

the Dragon Reborn being
one of us,

we only believe it
because she told us it's true.

She can't lie.

That doesn't mean
she can't mislead.

You think she just learned today

that the rest of us
will die there?

And even if she thinks
she's telling the truth,

she could be wrong.

About us, about all of it.

I'm not doing this
because Moiraine said we should.

Or because I'm...
I'm convinced she even knows

exactly what
she's talking about.

I want to go
to the Eye of the World,

because if there's even a chance
she's right...

then it's worth it.

You're a Wisdom.

If Moiraine wasn't
a part of this...

you wouldn't think twice.

You'd do it.

Don't let your pride
stop you from doing

what you know is right.

We've lost
too many people already.

I can't lose anyone else
in this room.

What if we're throwing
our lives away for nothing?

What if none of us
are the Dragon?

What if it is Mat?

Come on.

What?

Why couldn't it be him?

You've never thought
much of him, have you?

- Rand...
- You never gave him a chance.

You never really got
to know him.

If you had, then you'd know

how hard he's had it,
how he fights to get by.

He doesn't have much,

and what he does have, he gives
to his friends, to his sisters,

- to us... - All right, stop!
- He left us, Rand.

You saw his face
just the same as I did.

He probably went back
to Tar Valon

- for that bloody stolen dagger.
- No, you don't know anything

- about that.
- He left us!

Well, I guess you're the expert
on that, aren't you?

What is that supposed to mean?

You're the only one
who's ever really left me.

Don't speak to her like that!

- Stop it!
- Excuse me?

- You owe her an apology.
- For what? The truth? - Stop.

Just stop. I am so tired
of you two fighting over her

like she's something
you can win.

I'm sorry, wh...
what did you just say?

What's so funny?

This.

It's been right in front of me
this whole time.

I never even noticed.

The day you proposed to Laila,

that was the day
Egwene and I got together.

The only woman I've ever loved
was my wife.

I didn't mean...

Just...

They'll come.

Willingly?

You've given them a semblance
of a choice.

That's all they need.

What is it?

Nothing.

Nostalgia, I suppose.

The air in these Borderlands,
there's something about it.

The smell, it reminds me
of the night we met.

It's unlike you to dwell
on the past.

I feel I've taken everything
from you.

And more.

You have taken nothing from me.

There's more to life than me,
this mission.

Before you,
I had nothing to live for...

and nothing to die for.

You... have given me both.

Aren't there goodbyes
you need to make in this city

before we go?

I like her, you know.

The Wisdom.

Come here.

Oh-ho!

Let me see your face.

- Same?
- Ah, same.

How are you? You good?

- Yes, please.
- You ready?

Thank you so much.

Ah.

Hello.

- Hello. I was just...
- Following me?

I don't think you could
rightly call this tracking.

Hmm.

Are you just going
to stand there?

Or do you plan to...

come in?

Everyone?

This is Nynaeve.

Nynaeve, this is everyone.

I'm sorry,
I don't mean to intrude.

Please, sit, sit.

Are you hungry, Nynaeve Sedai?

Oh, I'm no Aes Sedai.

But something to eat
would be lovely, thank you.

Have a seat.

She is beautiful.

I hadn't noticed.

Here, child,
let Nynaeve sit down.

Please sit.

- Ian, sit with me.
- Thank you.

- This smells delicious.
- Did you ever fight the Trollocs?

Thank you for keeping
my Dai Shin safe...

and bringing him home to me.

How big was the Trolloc?

- The Trolloc was massive.
- Bigger than you?

Much bigger.

With big teeth and fangs.

She is very sweet.

She's enthusiastic.

And she likes you a lot.

It's because
I always bring gifts.

Always.

Well...

Thank you
for including me tonight.

You didn't give me
much of a choice.

Good night.

Do you want me to go?

I waited
in my room for an hour

for you to come and apologize.

I've found
through hard-won experience

that when you're actually ready
to talk, you find me.

I-I'm sorry.

I know there's nothing
between you and Perrin.

Of course there isn't.

That's not why I'm angry
with you.

How dare you think,
for even a second,

that I don't care about Mat.

That I wouldn't fight for him,
die for him.

I was... scared.

I still am.

I don't want to lose you.

And you won't.

Moiraine's wrong
about one thing.

We're coming back.

All of us.

Listen to me.

Whatever happens... at the Eye,

this power that lives inside
of you, you can't ignore it,

'cause it won't let you.

You need to go
to the White Tower,

become what
you've always wanted to be.

No, not without you.

I've already made
that mistake once.

I'll come with you
to the White Tower.

Every Aes Sedai needs a Warder.

Would you really think
I'd let someone else be yours?

If it's you...

I will always stand by you,
you know that.

No matter what happens.

No matter what comes.

You're leaving?

Why did he call you Dai Shin?

I hate it when he calls me that.

It's the title...

...given to future kings
of Malkier.

Not that it matters.

Malkier was taken
by the Blight so long ago.

Who is he?

He treats you like a son.

He was one
of my father's armsmen.

And on the night that Malkier

was overrun by the Blight,

my family was slaughtered.

They...

smuggled me out of the palace.

And brought you here?

You know...

I never quite understood why you
bonded yourself to Moiraine.

And now you do?

You are a king
without a kingdom.

A boy without a family.

And now you finally belong.

To her.

She doesn't own me.

Doesn't she?

Only in the way
those kids own you. Hmm?

"A Wisdom never weds."

Hey.

Stay.

Over here!

I'll get you there.

I'll get you to Nynaeve.

Kari.

Kari.

It was so hot.

I didn't mean

to find her there,

but I had to get away,

up the mountain into the snow.

He was crying.

- Dad...
- He was so tiny.

What are you talking about?

That door
is made of ironwood.

Three men your size
couldn't break it down.

That mountain,
I think I've seen it before.

It's you.

You've always known it's you,
deep down.

No matter how fast
or how far you run,

you cannot escape your fate.

You are the Dragon Reborn.

You are the Dragon Reborn.

No!

We're closed.

Oh, it's you.

Did you know I was coming?

Yeah, it sort of comes
with the territory.

What do you want?

I want you to tell me

that I'm not the Dragon Reborn.

Okay, you're not
the Dragon Reborn.

You don't have to protect
my feelings.

I definitely don't care
how you feel.

You're just another guy
in another bar

that wants something from me.

I-I think we got off
on the wrong foot.

I'm sorry,
I didn't even introduce myself.

I know who you are.

Look me in the eye and tell me

that you want to know
what I've got to say.

Because once you do,
there's no turning back.

It was the first vision
I ever had.

I was a kid...

walking down a damp alleyway
in Tar Valon.

And when I turned a corner,
I saw a man in armor

carrying
your heron-marked blade.

And when I looked at him...

...I saw snow and blood.

I saw a baby born
on the slopes of Dragonmount.

The man raised him
in a wooden house

beside fields of sheep,

in a sleepy village surrounded
by two rivers.

And that baby...

...that baby was
something impossible.

What do you see now...

when you look at me?

Rainbows and carnivals
and three beautiful women.

Do you see...

the Eye of the World?

- Wish I didn't.
- Why?

Well, you seem like
a decent person.

Do I make it back?

I didn't think so.

Nynaeve?

And where have you been?

- Nowhere.
- I mean, you've been somewhere.

And by the looks
of this perfectly made bed,

it wasn't in your room.

I couldn't sleep.

Hmm.

I owe you an apology.

I spoke out of turn.

I didn't mean
to stir anything up.

So, what did you decide?

I want to go.

Where's Rand?

I assumed he was with you.

What happened?

It's me.

Moiraine masked our bond.

I don't understand.

She left.

By herself?

Rand.

What is that?

The Blight.

We have to go through it
to get to the Eye of the World.