Elensky: переводы

→Talmanes smiled as Neald opened the next gateway in front of ten dragons. The fact that many of the dragon carts were too broken to roll well meant nothing when you could open a gateway in front of them, pointing them wherever you wanted.

→If the dragons were vulnerable when firing, what did you do? You fired them from a hidden location.

→Thank you, Tam.

→But someone had to destroy Demandred. With the medallion at his neck, Lan raised his sword.

→The pikes were all but shattered, now. It would soon be a rout.

→There is nobody else.

→Raen seemed to have aged a decade in the last year, and Ila felt as if she had, too. The Way of the Leaf was an easy master at times, providing a life of joy and peace. But a leaf fell in calm winds and in the tempest; dedication demanded that one accept the latter as well as the former. Being driven from country after country, suffering starvation as the land died, then finally coming to rest in the lands of the Seanchan. . such had been their life.

→Ila looked at him.

→“Yes,” Raen said softly. “Yes, Ila. It would be worse. Far,far worse.”

→“The Trollocs would have followed,” Raen said. “What then, Ila?”

→“What would we have them do, Ila? Trollocs will not follow the Way of the Leaf.”

→“Peace, Ila,” he said. “I’m not going to pick it up. Yet, I wonder.” He looked up, toward the distant flashes of light downriver and atop the Heights where the armies continued their terrible acts of murder. So many flashes in the night, like hundreds of lightning bolts. It was well past midnight now. They’d been on this field, looking for the living, for hours.

→“You wonder?” Ila asked. “Raen. .”

→None of it matched losing Aram. That had hurt far more deeply than had losing his mother to the Trollocs.

→“He’s weaving lightning!” a man yelled behind her.

→Egwene smiled, looking toward Taim. “Keep the others off me,” she commanded loudly. “All but you, Narishma and Merise. Narishma’s warnings will prove useful.”

→“Light help us,” the man whispered back.

→“Searching for channelers,” Faile whispered to Mandevwin.

→Faile’s soldiers were mixed among the Kandori captives. They tried their best to hold the right posture.

→What information they had on Lifa had come from the rescued captives. It was thin. Olver felt himself sweating. The guard gave Aravine a long look, then began walking down the line of people.