Their voices faded as they crossed the courtyard, swallowed up by the din of preparation. The unseen blows went on for a few moments more, as if to show Min her intervention had done nothing, then ceased, but Egwene could not stop shuddering. There is something of dissolution and change about our time. After the Return, new names will be called to the Blood.
The images that had flooded into his mind were fading; he was sure many were already gone from memory. It's up to you. I promise you. I can't tell you, he muttered.
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