mayor or a Town Council。 It is past time they were brought to the Light。 There will be many Darkfriends in such places。〃
Bornhald's horse stamped。 〃Are you saying； Saren； that I've brought an entire legion across most of Tarabon in secrecy to root a few Darkfriends out of some grubby villages？〃
〃You are here to do as you are told； Bornhald。 To do the work of the Light！ Or are you sliding from the Light？〃 Saren's smile was a grimace。 〃If battle is what you seek； you may have your chance。 The strangers have a great force on Toman Head； more than Tarabon and Arad Doman together may be able to hold； even if they can stop their own bickering long enough to work together。 If the strangers break through； you will have all the fighting you can handle。 The Taraboners claim the strangers are monsters； creatures of the Dark One。 Some say they have Aes Sedai to fight for them。 If they are Darkfriends； these strangers； they will have to be dealt with； too。 In their turn。〃
For a moment； Bornhald stopped breathing。 〃Then the rumors are true。 Artur Hawking's armies have returned。〃
〃Strangers；〃 Saren said flatly。 He sounded as if he regretted having mentioned them。 〃Strangers； and probably Darkfriends； from wherever they came。 That is all we know； and all you need to know。 They do not concern you now。 We are wasting time。 Move your men across the river； Bornhald。 I will give you your orders in the village。〃 He whirled his horse and galloped back the way he had e； his torchbearers riding at his heels。
Bornhald closed his eyes to hasten the return of his night sight。 We are being used like stones on a board。 〃Byar！〃 He opened his eyes as his second appeared at his side； stiffening in his saddle before the Lord Captain。 The gaunt…faced man had almost the Questioner's light in his eyes； but he was a good soldier despite。 〃There is a bridge ahead。 Move the legion across the river and make camp。 I will join you as soon as I can。〃
He gathered his reins and rode in the direction the Questioner had taken。 Stones on a board。 But who is moving us？ And why？
Afternoon shadows gave way to evening as Liandrin made her way through the women's apartments。 Beyond the arrowslits； darkness grew and pressed on the light from the lamps in the corridor。 Twilight was a troubled time for Liandrin of late； that and dawn。 At dawn the day was born； just as twilight gave birth to night； but at dawn； night died； and at twilight； day。 The Dark One's power was rooted in death； he gained power from death； and at those times she thought she could feel his power stirring。 Something stirred in the half dark； at least。 Something she almost thought she could catch if she turned quickly enough； something she was sure she could see if she looked hard enough。
Serving women in black…and…gold curtsied as she passed； but she did not respond。 She kept her eyes fixed straight ahead； and did not see them。
At the door she sought； she paused for a quick glance up and down the hall。 The only women in sight were servants； there were no men； of course。 She pushed open the door and went in without knocking。
The outer room of the Lady Amalisa's chambers was brightly lit； and a blazing fire on the hearth held back the chill of the Shienaran night。 Amalisa and her ladies sat about the room； in chairs and on the layered carpets； listening while one of their number； standing； read aloud to them。 It was The Dance of the Hawk and the Hummingbird； by Teven Aerwin； which purported to set forth the proper conduct of men toward women and women toward men。 Liandrin's mouth tightened； she certainly had not read it； but she had heard as much as she needed about it。 Amalisa and her ladies greeted each pronouncement with gales of laughter； falling against each other and drumming their heels on the carpets like girls。
The reader was the first to bee aware of Liandrin's presence。 She cut off with a surprised widening of her eyes。 The others turned to see what she was staring at； and silence replaced laughter。 All but Amalisa scrambled to their feet； hastily smoothing hair and skirts。
The Lady Amalisa rose gracefully； with a smile。 〃You honor us with your presence； Liandrin。 This is a most pleasant surprise。 I did not expect you until tomorrow。 I thought you would want to rest after your long jour… 〃
Liandrin cut her off sharply； addressing the air。 〃I will speak to the Lady Amalisa alone。 All of you will leave。 Now。〃
There was a moment of shocked silence； then the other women made their goodbyes to Amalisa。 One by one they curtsied to Liandrin； but she did not acknowledge them。 She continued to stare straight ahead at nothing； but she saw them； and heard。 Honorifics offered with breathy unease at the Aes Sedai's mood。 Eyes falling when she ignored them。 They squeezed past her to the door； pressing back awkwardly so their skirts did not disturb hers。
As the door closed behind the last of them； Amalisa said； 〃Liandrin； I do not underst…〃
〃Do you walk in the Light； my daughter？〃 There would be none of that foolishness of calling her sister here。 The other woman was older by some years； but the ancient forms would be observed。 However long they had been forgotten； it was time they were remembered。
As soon as the question was out of her mouth； though； Liandrin realized she had made a mistake。 It was a question guaranteed to cause doubt and anxiety； ing from an Aes Sedai； but Amalisa's back stiffened； and her face hardened。
〃That is an insult； Liandrin Sedai。 I am Shienaran； of a noble House and the blood of soldiers。 My line has fought the Shadow since before there was a Shienar； three thousand years without fail or a day's weakness。〃
Liandrin shifted her point of attack； but she did not retreat。 Striding across the room； she took the leather…bound copy of The Dance of the Hawk and the Hummingbird from the mantelpiece and hefted it without looking at it。 〃In Shienar above other lands； my daughter； the Light must be precious； and the Shadow feared。〃 Casually she threw the book into the fire。 Flames leaped as if it were a log of fat…wood； thundering as they licked up the chimney。 In the same instant every lamp in the room flared； hissing； so fiercely did they burn； flooding the chamber with light。 〃Here above all。 Here； so close to the cursed Blight； where corruption waits。 Here； even one who thinks he walks in the Light may still be corrupted by the Shadow。〃
Beads of sweat glistened on Amalisa's forehead。 The hand she had raised in protest for her book fell slowly to her side。 Her features still held firm； but Liandrin saw her swallow； and her feet shift。 〃I do not understand； Liandrin Sedai。 Is it the book？ It is only foolishness。〃
There was a faint quaver in her voice。 Good。 Glass lamp mantles cracked as the flames leaped higher and hotter； lighting the room as bright as unsheltered noon。 Amalisa stood as stiff as a post； her face tight as she tried not to squint。
〃It is you who are foolish； my daughter。 I care nothing for books。 Here； men enter the Blight； and walk in its taint。 In the very Shadow。 Why wonder you that that taint may seep into them？ Whether or not against their will； still it may seep。 Why think you the Amyrlin Seat herself has e？〃
〃No。〃 It was a gasp。
〃Of the Red am I； my daughter；〃 Liandrin said relentlessly。 〃I hunt all men corrupted。〃
〃I don't understand。〃
〃Not only those foul ones who try the One Power。 All men corrupted。 High and low do I hunt。〃
〃I don't 。。。〃 Amalisa licked her lips unsteadily and made a visible fort to gather herself。 〃I do not understand； Liandrin Sedai。 Please 。。。〃
〃High even before low。〃
〃No！〃 As if some invisible support had vanished； Amalisa fell to her knees； and her head dropped。 〃Please； Liandrin Sedai； say you do not mean Agelmar。 It cannot be him。〃
In that moment of doubt and confusion； Liandrin struck。 She did not move； but lashed out with the One Power。 Amalisa gasped and gave a jerk； as if she had been pricked with a needle； and Liandrin's petulant mouth perked in a smile。
This was her own special trick from childhood； the fi