At least, as much as the defeated folk knew. Darkfriends, he said, staring at the smoke. It was no one's business but his own. The stone felt cold under her bare feet, and she broke out all over in goose bumps, but she stood straight and breathed slowly.
Maybe I do, and maybe no. Darkfriends: Those who follow the Dark One and believe they will gain great power and rewards, and even immortality, when he is freed from his prison. However long they had been forgotten, it was time they were remembered. At the look in the Accepted's eyes, he laughed again.
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