The towers of midnight
wheel of time 13
av Robert Jordan (forfatter).
2010 Innbundet
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The Last Battle has started. The seals on the Dark One's prison are crumbling. The Pattern itself is unravelling, and the armies of the Shadow have begun to boil out of the Blight. Perrin Aybara is haunted by spectres from his past. To prevail, he must find a way to master the wolf within him or lose himself to it for ever. Meanwhile, Matrim Cauthon prepares for the most difficult challenge of his life. The Tower of Ghenjei awaits, and its secrets will reveal the fate of a friend long lost. The end draws near. It's time to roll the dice.
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Utgivelsesår 2010
Format Innbundet
ISBN13 9781841498676
EAN 9781841498676
Genre Fantasy
Språk Engelsk
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Hobbiten siterer Towers of midnight av Robert Jordan (side 143)
18:01, 4. november 2010 1 har det som favoritt.
The air smelled good - of ale, smoke, and of the washcloth that had recently wiped the counter. He liked that. There was something calming about a good, rowdy tavern that was also kept clean. Well, clean as was reasonable, anyway. Nobody liked a tavern that was too clean. That made a place feel new. Like a coat that had never been worn or a pipe that had never been smoked.
Hobbiten siterer Towers of midnight av Robert Jordan (side 181)
18:06, 4. november 2010 2 har det som favoritt.
"However", Norry said, raising a slender finger. "I have reason to belive that Duhara Sedai may have had a hand in the document you seem to be treating with... um... unusual reverence." He glanced at the pages Elayne had tossed to the floor. One bore the distinct outline of her shoe.
Christian Thorby siterer Towers of midnight av Robert Jordan
21:13, 21. desember 2010* 1 har det som favoritt.
''Well, boy,'' Cadsuane finally said. ''You-''
''Are you ever going to give up that affectation, Cadsuane Sedai?'' Rand asked. ''Calling me boy? I no longer mind, though it does feel odd. I was four hundred years old on the day I died during the Age of Legends. I suspect that would make you my junior by several decades at the least. I show you respect. Perhaps it would be appropriate for you to return it. If you wish, you may call me Rand Sedai. I am, so far as I know, the only male Aes Sedai still alive who was properly raised but who never turned to the shadow.''
Cadsuane paled visibly.
Rand's smile turned kindly. ''You wish to come in and dance with the Dragon Reborn, Cadsuane. I am what I need to be. Be comforted - you face the forsaken, but you have one as ancient as they on your side.'' He turned away from her, eyes growing distant. '' Now, if only great age really were an indication of great wisdom. As easy to wish that the Dark One would simply let us be.''
Paal siterer Towers of midnight av Robert Jordan (side 784)
15:49, 7. mars 2011 2 har det som favoritt.
"Don't ask me," Mat said, scowling. " I said this place doesn't make sense. If that's the oddest thing we see here, I'll be a Murandian's mustache. Come on."
Jenny Dahl Bakken siterer Towers of midnight av Robert Jordan (side 554)
08:50, 12. oktober 2018 Ingen har det som favoritt.
"Defying the Dark One no matter the length of his shadow. We will live, that defiance said. We will love and we will hope."
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