hanneling the flow of the One Power to a single task； was tiring work under the best conditions； even with the aid of an angreal； and working through the night without sleep was not the best conditions。 And the work they had done on the boy had not been easy。
Leane directed the litter bearers out with sharp gestures and a few crisp words。 The two men kept ducking their heads； nervous at being around so many Aes Sedai at once； and one of them the Amyrlin herself； never mind that the Aes Sedai had been using the Power。 They had waited in the corridor； squatting against the wall while the work was done； and they were anxious to be gone from the women's apartments。 Mat lay with his eyes closed and his face pale； but his chest rose and fell in the even rhythm of a deep sleep。
How will this affect matters？ Moiraine wondered。 He is not necessary with the Horn gone； and yet 。。。
The door closed behind Leane and the litter bearers； and the Amyrlin drew an unsteady breath。 〃A nasty business that。 Nasty。〃 Her face was smooth； but she rubbed her hands together as if she wanted to wash them。
〃But quite interesting；〃 Verin said。 She had been the fourth Aes Sedai the Amyrlin had chosen for the work。 〃It is too bad we … I … do not have the dagger so the Healing could be plete。 For all we did tonight； he will not live long。 Months； perhaps； at best。〃 The three Aes Sedai were alone in the Amyrlin's chambers。 Beyond the arrowslits dawn pearled the sky。
〃But he will have those months； now；〃 Moiraine said sharply。 〃And if it can be retrieved； the link can still be broken。〃 If it can be retrieved。 Yes； of course。
〃It can still be broken；〃 Verin agreed。 She was a plump； square…faced woman； and even with the Aes Sedai gift of agelessness； there was a touch of gray in her brown hair。 That was her only sign of age； but for an Aes Sedai it meant she was very old indeed。 Her voice held steady； though； matching her smooth cheeks。 〃He has been linked to the dagger a long time； however； as a thing like that must be reckoned。 And he will be linked longer yet； whether it is found or not。 He may already be changed beyond the reach of full Healing； even if no longer enough to contaminate others。 Such a small thing； that dagger；〃 she mused； 〃but it will corrupt whoever carries it long enough。 He who carries it will in turn corrupt those who e in contact with him； and they will corrupt still others； and the hatred and suspicion that destroyed Shadar Logoth； every man and woman's hand turned against every other； will be loose in the world again。 I wonder how many people it can taint in； say； a year。 It should be possible to calculate a reasonable approximation。〃
Moiraine gave the Brown sister a wry look。Another danger confronts us； and she sounds as if it is a puzzle in a book。 Light； the Browns truly are not aware of the world at all。 〃Then we must find the dagger； Sister。 Agelmar is sending men to hunt those who took the Horn and slew his oathmen； the same who took the dagger。 If one is found； the other will be。〃
Verin nodded； but frowned at the same time。 〃Yet； even if it is found； who can return it safely？ Whoever touches it risks the taint if they handle it long。 Perhaps in a chest； well wrapped and padded； but it would still be dangerous to those nearby for any great time。 Without the dagger itself to study； we cannot be sure how much it must be shielded。 But you saw it and more； Moiraine。 You dealt with it； enough for that young man to survive carrying it and to stop him infecting others。 You must have a good idea of how strong its influence is。〃
〃There is one；〃 Moiraine said； 〃who can retrieve the dagger without being harmed by it。 One whom we have shielded and buffered against that taint as much as anyone can be。 Mat Cauthon。〃
The Amyrlin nodded。 〃Yes； of course。 He can do it。 If he lives long enough。 The Light only knows how far it will be carried before Agelmar's men find it。 If they do find it。 And if the boy dies first 。。。 well； if the dagger is loose that long； we have another worry。〃 She rubbed her eyes tiredly。 〃I think we must find this Padan Fain； too。 Why is this Darkfriend important enough for them to risk what they did to rescue him？ Much easier for them just to steal the Horn。 Still risky as a winter gale in the Sea of Storms； ing into the very keep like that； but they pounded their risk to free this Darkfriend。 If the Lurks think he is that important〃…she paused； and Moiraine knew she was wondering if it truly was still only the Myrddraal giving mands…〃then so must we。〃
〃He must be found；〃 Moiraine agreed； hoping that none of the urgency she felt showed； 〃but it is likely he will be found with the Horn。〃
〃As you say； Daughter。〃 The Amyrlin pressed fingers to her lips to stifle a yawn。 〃And now； Verin； if you will excuse me； I will just say a few words to Moiraine and then sleep a little。 I suppose Agelmar will insist on feasting tonight since last night was spoiled。 Your help was invaluable； Daughter。 Please remember； say nothing of the nature of the boy's hurt to anyone。 There are some of your sisters who would see the Shadow in him instead of a thing men made on their own。〃
There was no need to name the Red Ajah。 And perhaps； Moiraine thought； the Reds were no longer the only ones of whom it was necessary to be wary。
〃I will say nothing； of course； Mother。〃 Verin bowed； but made no move toward the door。 〃I thought you might wish to see this； Mother。〃 She pulled a small notebook； bound in soft； brown leather； from her belt。 〃What was written on the walls in the dungeon。 There were few problems with translation。 Most was the usual … blasphemy and boasting； Trollocs seem to know little else … but there was one part done in a better hand。 An educated Darkfriend； or perhaps a Myrddraal。 It could be only taunting； yet it has the form of poetry； or song； and the sound of prophecy。 We know little of prophecies from the Shadow； Mother。〃
The Amyrlin hesitated only a moment before nodding。 Prophecies from the Shadow； dark prophecies； had an unfortunate way of being fulfilled as well as prophecies from the Light。 〃Read it to me。〃
Verin ruffled through the pages； then cleared her throat and began in a calm； level voice。
〃Daughter of the Night； she walks again。
The ancient war； she yet fights。
Her new lover she seeks； who shall serve her and die；
yet serve still。
Who shall stand against her ing？
The Shining Walls shall kneel。
Blood feeds blood。
Blood calls blood。
Blood is； and blood was； and blood shall ever be。
The man who channels stands alone。
He gives his friends for sacrifice。
Two roads before him； one to death beyond dying；
one to life eternal。
Which will he choose？ Which will he choose？
What hand shelters？ What hand slays？
Blood feeds blood。
Blood calls blood。
Blood is； and blood was； and blood shall ever be。
Luc came to the Mountains of Dhoom。
Isam waited in the high passes。
The hunt is now begun。 The Shadow's hounds now
course； and kill。
One did live； and one did die； but both are。
The Time of Change has e。
Blood feeds blood。
Blood calls blood。
Blood is； and blood was； and blood shall ever be。
The Watchers wait on Toman's Head。
The seed of the Hammer burns the ancient tree。
Death shall sow； and summer burn； before the Great
Lord es。
Death shall reap； and bodies fail； before the Great
Lord es。
Again the seed slays ancient wrong； before the Great
Lord es。
Now the Great Lord es。
Now the Great Lord es。
Blood feeds blood。
Blood calls blood。
Blood is； and blood was； and blood shall ever be。
Now the Great Lord es。〃
There was a long silence when she finished。
Finally the Amyrlin said； 〃Who else has seen this； Daughter？ Who knows of it？〃
〃Only Serafelle； Mother。 As soon as we had copied it down； I had men scrub the walls。 They didn't question； they were eager to be rid of it。〃
The Amyrlin nodded。 〃Good。 Too many in the Borderlands can puzzle out Trolloc script。 No need to give them something else to worry over。 They have enough。〃
〃What do you make of it？〃 Moiraine asked Verin in a careful voice。 〃Is it prophecy； do you think？〃
Verin