“Mierin hates you now, anyway,” Moridin continued. “I think she blames you for what happened to her. You should call her Cyndane. She has been forbidden to use the name she took upon herself.” “Cyndane…” Rand said, trying out the word. “ ‘Last Chance’? Your master has gained humor, I see.” “It was not meant to be humorous,” Moridin said. “No, I suppose that it was not.” Rand looked at the endless landscape of dead grass and leaves. “It is hard to think that I was so afraid of you during those early days. Did you invade my dreams then, or bring me into one of these dreamshards? I was never able
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