The Eye of the World (The Wheel of Time 1)

The Eye of the World (Wheel of Ties coend fades to ave it birth coe yet to co past, a wind rose in the Mountains of Mist The as not the beginning There are neither beginnings nor endings to the turning of the Wheel of Ti Born below the ever cloudcapped peaks that gave the mountains their name, the wind blew east, out across the Sand Hills, once the shore of a great ocean, before the Breaking of the World Down it flailed into the Two Rivers, into the tangled forest called the Westwood, and beat at twowith a cart and horse down the rockstrewn track called the Quarry Road For all that spring should have coood month since, the wind carried an icy chill as if it would rather bear snow Gusts plastered Rand al&39;Thor&39;s cloak to his back, whipped the earthcolored wool around his legs, then streamed it out behind him He wished his coat were heavier, or that he had worn an extra shirt Half the tiht on the quiver swinging at his hip Trying to hold the cloak onehanded did not do ood anyway; he had his bow in the other, an arrow nocked and ready to draw