The world is in peril the flames lick at its edges, battles in the blight rise in number higher then they have been since the war of shadows. The tapestry that the wheel of time weaves seems to be fraying at the edges, people wake to find that their loved ones have dissipated from all the memories of those around. The great tree Avendoraldera has been ordered cut down and as a result there is a stirring in the Aiel Waste. Will the world make it to the last battle or will the Dark One simply have to wait laughing while the world destroys itself….

Wheel Of Time Aiel War