Chapter 34Helsarn’s shaking grip tightened about his sword as the apparition drew nearer, but his knees served him better — they began to buckle. Thus when the Gevethen and their myriad images appeared at the heart of the approaching shadow, he was already almost kneeling. He was also almost pathetically relieved to find himself facing a known fear rather than an unknown one. Even so, the sight before him was profoundly disorienting and it took him some time to realize what he was looking at. What he had perceived as a shadow was a huge canopy supported on long, black poles. These were being carried by servants who moved with the same silent and blank-eyed purpose as the mirror-bearers, though it was hard to distinguish them in the darkness. Other servants carried the edge of the canopy, l
