alright everybody this will be the last chapter for a long time
A Lucky Roll
All within the camp of the Red Hand was well. Their General, their heart, had just returned from the tower. The tower that had the whole camp on edge. It had an aroura of power around it like the sun wasn't as bright here; as if it the tower was a mere shadow of it's former glory, never really dawn. In fact once General Matt left the tower, it was as if half the light were missing. Also, the whole guard tonight was uneasy. Some of the guards' uneasiness was taken away when Matt returned. The truth was no one wanted to be in this "God forsaken place." There was a feeling that something was watching them just out of reach, ghosts that would only show themselves if your back was turned. Screaming at them to get out before it was to late. Everyone just wanted to get out..
The news of the Dragon reborn had come down the chain, that he was to meet with the general for breakfast and he would bring with him his guards. Three of these so called Asha'man, guardians, Male channelers, filth, they claimed that the male half of the one power had been cleaned and the creator had given to the race of men mercy after Three-Thousand years of darkness. Still little hard to believe only time would tell if this was fact.
The others in his party were Ten of the Aiel women apparently some kind of honor guard for their chiefs, which the Dragon was. It was the only thing that could make them come out of their waste. A desert without end was how the story went.
The other gossip in the camp was that Mat had become a noble of some kind within the Seanchan empire. Every third man within the guard tonight was a crossbow man with every tenth a bearer of the dragon's eggs as they had come to be known. The captain of the guard had also been told that it was more then likely the dragon would be traveling within a few hundred feet of the border without even being seen. The captain found this very unlikely as they had sentinels and scouts every where within a five mile radius of the camp if any thing got close they would know about it. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
As Rand become one with the void. The light of saidin washing him out by the strength of its light coarsing through his veins. This was only within his mind and those of the Asha'man. A power so great that it had broken the world long ago in the age of legends. If used in the wrong way, Mountains of fire and ice that had to be controlled. For it was like walking upon the edge of a knife a bounce one had to walk with perfection for if one slipped it was all over.
Rand waited for the nausea and dizziness to subside before he started to weave to the gateway that would take them to the camp. Mat said "it would best if they traveled to the broader of the camp and let the honor guard show them to my tent for their meeting." When the weave was complete it wasn't a view of somewhere else but portal into compete blackness. Rand focused on the darkness, the ancient symbol of the Aes Sedai appeared under his feet. He made it bigger until the thirty people within his party could join him. They were used this kind of travel by now.