What You Want Is What You Cannot

The Lions Sing And The Hills Take Flight. The Moon By Day, And The Sun By Night. Blind Woman, Deaf Man, Jackdaw Fool. Let The Lord Of Chaos Rule.

To Fight The Raven You May Make Alliance With The Serpent Until The Battle Is Done.

Thank You," The Young Mother Said Again. "thank You." "the Black Tower Protects," Logain Heard Himself Say. "always." "i Will Send Him To You To Be Tested When He Is Of Age," The Woman Promised, Holding Her Son. "i Would Have Him Join You, If He Has The Talent." The Talent. Not The Curse. The Talent.

Always Plan For The Worst, Child; That Way, All Your Surprises Will Be Pleasant Ones.

And His Paths Shall Be Many, And Who Shall Know His Name, For He Shall Be Beorn Among Us Many Times, In Many Guises, As He Has Been And Ever Will Be, Time Without End. His Coming Shall Be Like The Sharp Edge Of The Plow, Turning Our Lives In Furrows Form Out Of The Places Where We Lie In Our Silence. The Breaker Of Binds; The Forger Of Chains. The Maker Of Futures; The Unshaper Of Destiny. -from Commentaries On The Prophecies Of The Dragon, By Jurith Dorine, Right Hand To The Queen Of Almoren, 742 Ab, The Third Age