In a waking dream called Tel'aran'rhiod
Visit my Trolloc ruined homestead and then visit the graves of my parents and sister. My clothes deepen to black.
I imagine then appear at N'naive's then at times I glimpse folks I know then they disappear. Some even start to say hi then disappear.
I imagine next the Wine Spring Inn and visit within. Same.
Then a raven is spied out the window, (I recall that Morain had asked us once to kill every raven we see and she would pay for each)
I try to wake up without success then I imagine myself back at my bed where I was sleeping. I see myself sleeping. I then imagine myself at the Bunch of Grapes inn. Same appearing disappearing phenomenon. One or more talk a moment to me then disappear.
Then I 'move' to the Sun Palace. A huge palace with towers and to note other towers about the city are being worked on as the city has seen better days but still attracting business.
I note a woman who does not disappear. She is dressed as an Aiel with spear. She looks intently at something that I can't see then
Ameese, wise one of the nine valley Sept of the Tar'dad'Aiel. Do not come here by your own means. You may go to the wastes (east across the mountains) ask for me by name. Why were you in the Tree Killing City? You are a deer mouse being stalked by a panther. Did you know you were within 50 yards of a soulless. Never go back to the world of dreams without my permissions especially the Sun Palace. I am seeking he who comes with the Dawn. Sleep well and wake.
I wake in my bed at the Ragged Flaggon late like noon or later! I slept at least twelve. At the foot of my bed is a folder paper bird likened to that of a Raven. It is a note in Selen's writing. Please remember that I am never far and that I will help you how I can but I will decide when that is.
Dress and head downstairs. I am not rested. Donnell didn't sleep well either, still down about Maglyn. Talk about stuff. Then Joe the innkeeper hands me a paper raven.
Raven: Picture of the Disc: White flame interconnected with a black teardrop forming a circle (allot like the Ying and Yang, no dots)
- Blacksmiths Puzzle in Tarabon
- The Great Hunt for the Horn of Valeer
- Morain's Cousin, Caroline (someone is trying to extort Morain's family for her location)
- Tom Marlyn at the gate on the Run: Theft and murder at the site which he stayed
- Rand Al'Thor, Matt and Parren were all here
- People that took Muskar like same as too the Disc
- Invitations of houses and Minor Houses
- Outside the Sun Palace, something deadly waits called the Soulless.
- In dream walk, N'Nieve was not there and hadn't been for some time
- Told by Ameese not to re-enter the Dreamworld without her, called her homeland the Threefold Land (The wastes)
NOTE: that I run into the right people at the right time.
Head to House Mosenelillian in repoonse to the invite: Daigian (DAG-ee-yawn) Sedai of the White Ajah, High Seat of House Moseneillian. Skeptical guard turns friendly after I produce the invite. Enter, taken by maid upstairs and asked to wait for the Lady.
Well made room, fairly plan and lightly furnished. A painting of a short woman and poodle. A different servant enters with a pot of tea, pouring. I thank her and she tells me it is sage tea and adds honey at my approval. It really does taste the best I've ever had of the same name.
A short woman possibly middle-aged in white with like colored shawl enters after a polite knock. Giving a scan curtsey. We exchange pleasantries and she asks me to sit. Forgetting to bow I bow then sit.
I note her face is a mask of serenity. I offer her tea and then honey and she accepts both.
NOTE: Aisa Dei enjoy the status of queen among other nobles.
Call me Dag nee yan, we can forget other formalities in the house.
The king is dead, Lord Barthanis dying the same night! This was not coincidence. There must be a link between them. No White sister would believe otherwise.
We are at the brink of Civil War. Torem Rhietin (A Blade Master: Expert Swordsman) an emotional impatient man has the best the claim to the throne, Caroline Damodred has the next best claim but she has not been seen in a long time. In her stead is Kelton in her absence.
I then notice a man in the room clearly with a cloak like Lan's (the Warder) who moves like Lan from the doorway then further in. I clearly note his entrance.
I ask how long Caroline has been missing, a few days of the assassinations, the same time Rand came and went. When I mention this she says appraisingly that I have a logical mind – a betrayal of her usual poker face.
It is imperative to find out who killed Lord Berthanis and XXX. They were killed within 24 hours of each other. There were rumors of Trollocs within city. "I sense the Shadowspawn within the city and by the time my Warder and I looked for them, they were not to be found. There was a rumor of a troupe of actors playing Trollocs but none saw them leave. Possibly a Fade is or was in the city." I tell her I believe her. She asks if I've seen Trollocs, I tell her I have, in Tremoncian.
I am told that I am welcome at her house as are my men and steeds and and wagons. We are to stay in another wing. My 2nd story room is clearly for visitors of a lordly station. and My men the first floor near the servants quarter. The warder leaves and brings back a serving woman. Before leaving he addressed me by my first name (not lord) hands me a lite weight pouch saying as soldier to soldier tone, "A gift from me to you." I received his manner as I might Lan's, genuine.
Opening the pouch I find Toby from Two-Rivers.
Move Donnel and men to House Mosenelilian.