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A fireball blew past, torching another small wooden cottage to bits. Villagers screamed, and children cried. No one had seen the likes of it before. Smoke billowed in the air and dark clouds blew in the sky, threatening lightning. Some couldn’t fathom how one person could harvest such devastation ...

’The Amyrlin will see you now.’ The Keeper of the Chronicles ushered the two Green Sisters inside. Amakia and Cyrnia Sedai exchanged brief glances. No matter how much they stressed the importance of speaking to the Amyrlin they were kept waiting.

‘Mother.’ Speaking simultaneously, both Sisters ...

Adlamar stepped out of the shadows and blocked her way. ‘Why in such a rush, Dear?’ He said in whispered tones and reached out a hand, running it through her hair. Slitha slapped his slender wrist away and stepped back from the man. He was on the verge of insanity. She’d seen many of the male ...

Cyrnia Sedai reined in her horse, patting the beast with a gloved hand. She could sense vast amounts of Saidar being wielded off in the distance. Furrowing her brow, she turned to her companion, ‘That’s just not some Wilder, Sister, or another Aes Sedai. There are few of us who can embrace that ...

Chronicles of The Black Company by Glen Cook.

OR for something not so epic you can also try the trilogy Instrumentalities of the Night by the same author.