“And now?” Pevara asked. “Now,” Androl said, “we douse these three with something that will keep them sleeping until Bel Tine. We gather Nalaam, Canler, Evin and Jonneth. We wait for Taim to finish his inspection of Logain; we break in, rescue him and seize the Tower back from the Shadow.” They stood in silence for a moment, the room lit only by the single, flickering lamp. Rain sprayed the window. “Well,” Pevara said, “so long as it’s not a difficult task you’re proposing, Androl…”
