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“He is born again!” Gitara cried. “I feel him! The Dragon takes his first breath on the slope of Dragonmount! He is coming! He is coming! Light help us! Light help the world! He lies in the snow and cries like the thunder! He burns like the sun!”
The Sun Palace had taught Moiraine that power often grew from others deciding that you already had power, and an appearance of wealth could give that.
Her father used to say that once was happenstance, twice might be coincidence, but thrice or more indicated the actions of your enemies.
He was swimming in a sea of other people’s expectations. Men had drowned in seas like that.
