‘The Tower of the Swallow is a legend. Remember, it’s just a legend.’ ‘I’m just a legend,’ she said bitterly. ‘Have been since my birth. Zireael, the Swallow, the Unexpected Child. The Chosen One. The Child of Destiny. The Child of the Elder Blood. I’m going, Vysogota. Farewell.’ ‘Farewell, Ciri.’
