The Last Battle has started. The seals on the Dark One's prison are crumbling. The Pattern itself is unraveling, and the armies of the Shadow have begun to boil out of the Blight. Perrin Aybara is now hunted by specters from his past, while an unseen foe is slowly pulling a noose tight around his neck.
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