Seizing saidin long enough to unknot the ward he had woven across one corner of the anteroom, Rand raised his small silver-mounted cup and said, “More tea.” Lews Therin muttered angrily in the back of his head.
Carved chairs heavy with gilt stood in paired lines to either side of a golden Rising Sun, two paces wide, set into the polished stone floor, and another tall chair so gilded it seemed entirely gold topped a small dais that was just as elaborate, but he sat cross-legged on a carpet spread for the occasion, green and gold and blue in a Tairen maze. The three clan chiefs seated across from him would have disliked him receiving them from a chair even if they were offered their own. They were another maze, to be trod warily. He was in his shirt, sleeves pushed up his forearms to expose the red-and-gold Dragon that curled around each, glittering metallically. The Aielmen’s cadin’sor covered theirs, on the left arm alone. Perhaps the reminder of who he was—that he too had been to Rhuidean when the journey meant death for most men who entered—perhaps it was unnecessary. Perhaps.
Those three faces gave away little as they watched Merana come from the corner where she had been sealed off. Janwin’s creased face could have been carved from old wood, but it always looked that way, and if his blue-gray eyes seemed stormy, so did they always too. Even his hair looked like storm clouds. He was an even-tempered man, though. Indirian and one-eyed Mandelain might have been thinking of something else, except that their unblinking gazes followed her. Lews Therin suddenly went silent, as if he too watched, through Rand’s eyes.
Merana’s ageless features revealed even less than the clan chiefs’. Smoothing her pale gray skirts under, she knelt beside Rand and lifted the teapot. A massive ball of gold-washed silver, with leopards for feet and handle and another crouched on the lid, it required both of her hands and wavered a little as she carefully filled Rand’s cup. Her manner seemed to say she did this because she wanted to, for reasons of her own that none of them could begin to understand; her manner shouted Aes Sedai louder than her face did. Was that to the good, or the bad?
“I do not allow them to channel without permission,” he said. The clan chiefs kept silent. Merana rose and moved to kneel beside each in turn. Mandelain covered his cup with a broad hand to indicate he wanted no more. The other two held out theirs, blue-gray eyes and green alike studying her. What did they see? What more could he do?
Replacing the heavy teapot on the thick leopard-handled tray, she remained on her knees. “May I serve my Lord Dragon in any way else?”
Her voice was self-possession itself, but after he motioned her back to her corner, after she had risen and turned, slim hands clutched at her skirts for an instant. Yet that might have been because turning brought her to face Dashiva and Narishma. The two Asha’man—to be precise, Narishma was still only a soldier, the lowest level of Asha’man, with neither the sword nor the Dragon on his collar—the Asha’man stood impassively between two of the tall golden-framed mirrors that lined the walls. At least, the younger man looked impassive, at first glance. Thumbs tucked behind his sword belt, he ignored Merana and paid little more attention to Rand or the Aielmen, yet at a second glance you saw that his dark too-big eyes never rested, as if he expected the unexpected to leap out of the air any moment. And who could say it would not? Dashiva appeared to have his head in the clouds; his lips moved soundlessly, and he blinked and frowned at nothing.
Lews Therin snarled when Rand looked at the Asha’man, but it was Merana who occupied the dead man inside Rand’s head.
Irritably, Rand suppressed the voice to a muted buzz. Lews Therin could break through, but not without effort. Grabbing hold of saidin, he rewove the ward that shut Merana away from their voices. Releasing the Source again increased his irritation, the hissing in his head, the water drops on red coals. An echo pulsing in time with Lews Therin’s mad, distant rage.
Merana stood behind the barrier she could neither see nor feel, head high and hands folded at her waist as if a shawl were looped over her arms. Aes Sedai to her toenails. She watched him and the clan chiefs with cool eyes, light brown flecked with yellow. My sisters do not all realize how very much we need you, she had told him this morning in this very room, but all of us who swore will do whatever you ask that would not violate the Three Oaths. He had just wakened when she came with Sorilea escorting her. Neither seemed to care at all that he was still in a robe, with only one bite taken from his breakfast bread. I have more than a little skill in negotiation and mediation. My sisters have other skills. Let us serve you, as we pledged. Let me serve you. We need you, but you have some need of us, too.
Ever present, Alanna lay nestled in a corner of his brain. She was weeping again. He could not understand why she wept so often. He had forbidden her to come near him unless summoned, or leave her room without an escort of Maidens—the sisters who had sworn to him had been found rooms last night, in the Palace where he could keep an eye on them—but he had sensed tears from the moment she bonded him, tears and a raw grief like being ripped by claws. Sometimes it was less, sometimes more, yet always there. Alanna also had told him he needed the sworn sisters, screamed it at him finally, with her face red and tears rolling down her cheeks, before literally running from his presence. And she had spoken of serving, too, though he doubted that Merana’s present tasks were what either had in mind. Perhaps some sort of livery would make it clear?
The clan chiefs watched Merana watch them. Not so much as the flicker of an eyelash betrayed their thoughts.
“The Wise Ones have told you where the Aes Sedai stand,” Rand said bluntly. Sorilea had told him they knew, but the fact would have been clear from the lack of surprise when they first saw Merana fetch and curtsy.  You’ve seen her come and go as I say. If you want, I’ll have her dance a jig.” Convincing the Aiel that he was not on the end of an Aes Sedai leash was the most needed service any of the sisters could do him right now. He would have them all doing jigs, if necessary.
Mandelain adjusted the gray-green patch over his right eye, the way he did when he wanted a moment to think.   “Some say an Aes Sedai will do anything to have what she wants.”
Indirian lowered heavy white eyebrows and peered down his long nose at his tea. Of only average height for an Aielman, he was shorter than Rand by half a hand, yet everything about him seemed long. The heat of the Waste appeared to have melted away every spare ounce of flesh and a few more besides. His cheekbones stood out sharp, and his eyes were emeralds set in caves. “I do not like speaking of Aes Sedai.” His deep, rich voice was always a shock, coming from that gaunt face. “What is done, is done. Let the Wise Ones deal with them.”
“Better to speak of the Shaido dogs,” Janwin said mildly. Which was almost as great a shock, coming from his fierce face. “Within a few months, less than half a year at most, every Shaido who can be will be dead—or made gai’shain.” Just because his voice was soft did not mean he was. The other two nodded; Mandelain smiled eagerly.
They still seemed unconvinced. The Shaido had been the professed reason for this meeting, and no less important for not being the most important. Not unimportant—the Shaido had made trouble long enough—just not on the same page with the Aes Sedai in his book. They did present problems, though. Three clans joining Timolan’s Miagoma, already near Kinslayer’s Dagger, might well be able to do as Janwin said, but there were those who could not be made gai’shain and could not be killed. Some were more critical than others. “What of the Wise Ones?” he asked.
For a moment their faces became unreadable; not even Aes Sedai could do that so well as Aiel. Facing the One Power did not frighten them, not where it showed, at least; no one could outrun death, so Aiel believed, and a hundred Aes Sedai in a rage could not make a lone Aiel lower the veil once raised. But learning that Wise Ones had taken part in the fighting at Dumai’s Wells had hit them like watching the sun rise by night and the moon by day in a blood-red sky.
“Sarinde tells me almost all of the Wise Ones will run with the algai’d’siswai,” Indirian said at last, reluctantly. Sarinde was the Wise One who had followed him from Red Springs, clan hold of the Codarra. Or perhaps “followed” was not the right word; Wise Ones seldom did. In any case, most of the Codarra Wise Ones, and the Shiande and the Daryne, would go north with the spears. “The Shaido Wise Ones will be . . . dealt with . . . by Wise Ones.” His mouth twisted with disgust.
“All things change.” Janwin’s voice was even softer than usual. He believed, but he did not want to. Wise Ones taking part in battle violated custom as old as the Aiel.
Mandelain set his cup down with exaggerated care. “Corehuin wishes to see Jair again before the dream ends, and so do I.” Like Bael and Rhuarc, he had two wives; the other chiefs had only one each, except Timolan, but a widowed chief seldom remained so long. The Wise Ones saw to that if he did not. “Will any of us ever see the sun rise again in the Three-fold Land?”
“I hope so,” Rand said slowly.  The trumpets of war shall sound at his footsteps, the ravens feed at his voice, and he shall wear a crown of swords. The Prophecies of the Dragon gave little hope for anything except victory over the Dark One, and only a chance of that. The Prophecy of Rhuidean, the Aiel Prophecy, said he would destroy them. The bleakness swept through the clans because of him and ancient customs were ripped apart. Even without the Aes Sedai, small wonder if some chiefs pondered whether they were right to follow Rand al’Thor, Dragons on his arms or no. “I hope so.”
“May you always find water and shade, Rand al’Thor,” Indirian said.
After they left, Rand sat frowning into his cup, finding no answers in the dark tea. Finally he set it beside the tray and pushed his sleeves down.  There was a hint of impatience about her, too. He had told her to stay in the corner unless she could hear voices. Doubtless she saw no reason why she should not come out now the clan chiefs were gone. Come out, and dig out what had been said.
“Do you think they believe I dance on Aes Sedai strings?” he said.
Young Narishma gave a start. In truth, he was a little older than Rand, but he had the look of a boy five or six years younger. He glanced at Merana as though she had the answer, and shifted his shoulders uncomfortably. “I . . . do not know, my Lord Dragon.”
Dashiva blinked and stopped murmuring to himself. Tilting his head, bird-like, he eyed Rand sideways. “Does it matter, so long as they obey?”
“It matters,” Rand said. Dashiva shrugged, and Narishma frowned thoughtfully; neither seemed to understand, yet maybe Narishma could come to.
Maps littered the stone floor behind the throne on its dais, rolled or folded or spread out where he had left them. He shifted some with the toe of his boot. So much to be juggled at once. Northern Cairhien and the mountains called Kinslayer’s Dagger, and the region around the city. Illian and the Plains of Maredo out to Far Madding. The island of Tar Valon and all the surrounding towns and villages. Ghealdan and part of Amadicia. Movement and color in his head. Lews Therin moaned and laughed in the distance, faint mad mutters of killing the Asha’man, killing the Forsaken. Killing himself. Alanna stopped weeping, cutting anguish subdued beneath a thin thread of anger. Rand scrubbed his hands through his hair, pressing hard against his temples. What had it been like to be alone inside his own skull? He could not recall.
One of the tall doors opened to admit one of the Maidens who were standing guard in the corridor. Riallin, with vivid yellow-red hair and a grin for everything, actually managed to appear plump. For a Maiden, anyway. “Berelain sur Paendrag and Annoura Larisen wish to see the Car’a’carn.” she announced. Her voice went from warm and friendly on the first name to cold and flat on the second without disturbing her grin.
Rand sighed and opened his mouth to let them enter, but Berelain did not wait. She stormed in, a somewhat calmer Annoura at her heels. The Aes Sedai shied slightly at the sight of Dashiva and Narishma, and stared curiously when she saw Merana standing in her corner. Not so Berelain.
“What is the meaning of this, my Lord Dragon?” she demanded, brandishing the letter he had had delivered to her this morning. She stalked across the floor to shake it under his nose. “Why am I to return to Mayene? I have governed well here in your name, and you know it. I could not stop Colavaere having herself crowned, but at least I stopped her changing the laws you made. Why am I to be sent away? And why am I told by letter? Not to my face. By letter! Thanked for my services and dismissed like a clerk who’s done collecting the taxes!”
Even furious, the First of Mayene was one of the most beautiful women Rand had ever seen. Black hair fell in shining waves to her shoulders, framing a face to make a blind man stare. A man could easily drown in her dark eyes. Today she wore shimmering silver silk, thin and clinging and more suited to entertaining a lover in private. In fact, had the neckline been a hair lower, she would not have been able to wear the dress in public. As it was, he was not sure she should. He had told himself when writing that letter that it was because he had too much to do and no time for arguing with her. The truth was, he enjoyed looking at her too much; for some reason, he had begun feeling that that was—not exactly wrong, but almost.
As soon as she appeared, Lews Therin gave over ranting to hum softly, the way he did when admiring a woman. Abruptly Rand realized he was thumbing his earlobe, and felt a shock. Instinctively, he knew that was something else Lews Therin did without thinking, like the humming. He pushed his hand to his side, but for an instant it wanted to rise to his ear again.
Burn you, this is my body! The thought was a snarl. Mine! Lews Therin’s hum stopped in surprise, and confusion; without a sound, the dead man fled, back into the deepest shadows of Rand’s brain.
Rand’s silence had an effect. Berelain lowered the letter, and her anger receded. A little. Eyes fixed on his, she drew a deep breath that heated his cheeks. “My Lord Dragon—”
“You know why,” he cut in. Looking only at her eyes was not easy. Oddly, he found himself wishing Min were there. Very odd. Her viewings would be no help now. “When you returned from that Sea Folk ship this morning, there was a fellow waiting on the dock with a knife.”
 “He came no closer than three steps. I was accompanied by a dozen of the Winged Guards and Lord Captain Gallenne.” Nurelle had led some of the Winged Guards to Dumai’s Wells, but Gallenne commanded the Guards as a whole. She had eight hundred of them in the city aside from those who returned with Nurelle. “You expect me to turn tail because of a cutpurse?”
“Don’t play the fool,” he growled. “A cutpurse, with a dozen soldiers around you?” Color flared in her cheeks; she knew, all right. He gave her no chance for protests or explanations or any other foolishness. “Dobraine tells me he’s already heard whispers in the palace that you betrayed Colavaere. Those who supported her might be afraid to say boo to me, but they’ll pay to have a knife stuck into you.” And Faile, too, according to Dobraine; that was being taken care of. “But they won’t have a chance, because you are going back to Mayene. Dobraine will take your place here until Elayne claims the Sun Throne.”
She spluttered as if he had dumped cold water down her dress. Her eyes grew dangerously large. He had been glad when she stopped being afraid of him, but now he was not so sure.  They exchanged a long look, and Berelain’s sputters subsided. She smoothed her skirts and vigorously squared her shoulders. Rand looked away hastily.
Merana hovered at the edge of the ward. He wondered whether she had stepped across and dodged back—how else could she stand right on top of what she could not possibly detect? When his head turned, she moved backward until she almost touched the walls, her eyes never leaving him. By her face, she would have poured his tea every day for ten years to hear what was being said.
“My Lord Dragon,” Berelain said, smiling, “there is still the matter of the Atha’an Miere.” Her voice was warm honey; the curve of her lips would have sparked thoughts of kisses in a stone. “The Wavemistress Harine is not pleased to be left sitting on her ship so long. I have visited with her a number of times. I can smooth the difficulties there, which I hardly think Lord Dobraine can. I believe the Sea Folk are vital to you whether or not the Prophecies of the Dragon mention them. You are crucial in their prophecies, though they seem reluctant to say exactly how.”
Rand stared. Why was she struggling so hard to keep a difficult job that had offered few thanks from Cairhienin even before some began wanting to kill her? She was a ruler, used to dealing with rulers and embassies, not street thugs and knives in the dark. Warm honey or no warm honey, it was not for any desire to stay near Rand al’Thor. She had . . . well, offered herself to him . . . once, but the hard fact was that Mayene was a small country, and Berelain used her beauty as a man would a sword, to keep her land from being swallowed by its more powerful neighbor, Tear. And there, simple as that, he had it. “Berelain, I don’t know what else I can do to guarantee Mayene for you, but I will write out any—” Colors swirled so strongly in his head that his tongue froze. Lews Therin cackled. A woman who knows the danger and isn’t afraid is a treasure only a madman would spurn.
“Guarantees.” Bleakness engulfed honey, and anger bubbled again, cold this time. Annoura plucked at Berelain’s sleeve, but she paid the Aes Sedai no heed. “While I sit in Mayene with your guarantees, others will serve you. They will ask then rewards, and the service I did here will be faded and old, while theirs is bright and new. If the High Lord Weiramon gives you Illian and asks Mayene in return, what will you say? If he gives you Murandy, and Altara, and everything clear to the Aryth Ocean?”
“Will you serve if it still means leaving?” he asked quietly. “You will be out of my sight, but not out of my mind.” Lews Therin laughed again, in such a way that Rand nearly blushed. He enjoyed looking, but sometimes the things Lews Therin thought . . .
Berelain considered him with stubborn eyes, and he could all but see the questions being toted up behind Annoura’s, the careful choosing of which to ask.
The door opened again for Riallin. “An Aes Sedai has come to see the Car’a’carn.” She managed to sound cold and uncertain at the same time. “Her name is Cadsuane Melaidhrin.” A strikingly handsome woman swept in right behind her, iron-gray hair gathered in a bun atop her head and decorated with dangling gold ornaments, and it seemed everything happened at once.

Merana darted through the ward, hands outstretched. “No, Cadsuane!” she screamed. “You mustn’t harm him! You must not!”
Rand’s skin tingled as someone in the room embraced saidar, perhaps more than one, and swiftly moving well clear of Berelain, he seized hold of the Source, flooding himself with saidin, feeling it fill the Asha’man. Dashiva’s face twitched as he glared from one Aes Sedai to another. Despite the Power he held, Narishma grasped his sword hilt with both hands and assumed the stance called Leopard in the Tree, on the brink of drawing.  Riallin raised her veil, shouting something, and suddenly a dozen Maidens were in the room, veiling, spears ready. It was hardly surprising that Berelain stood gaping as if everyone had gone mad.
For someone who had caused all that, this Cadsuane seemed remarkably unaffected. She looked at the Maidens and shook her head, golden stars and moons and birds swaying gently. “Trying to grow decent roses in northern Ghealdan may be near to death, Annoura,” she said dryly, “but it is not quite the grave. Oh, do calm down, Merana, before you frighten someone. One would think you would have grown a little less excitable since putting off novice white.”
Merana opened and closed her mouth, looking abashed of all things, and the tingling vanished abruptly. Rand did not release saidin, though, nor did the Asha’man.
“Who are you?” he demanded. “What Ajah?” Red, by Merana’s reaction, but for a Red sister simply to walk in like this, alone, would require suicidal courage. “What do you want?”
Cadsuane’s gaze lingered on him for no more than a moment, and she did not answer. Merana’s lips parted, but the gray-haired woman looked at her, raising one eyebrow, and that was that. Merana actually reddened and lowered her eyes. Annoura was still staring at the newcomer as if at a ghost. Or a giant.
Without a word, Cadsuane swept across the room to the two Asha’man, dark green divided skirts swishing. Rand was beginning to get the feeling that she always moved in that rushing glide, graceful yet wasting no time and allowing nothing to impede her. Dashiva stared her up and down, and sneered. Although looking him straight in the face, she did not seem to notice, any more than she appeared to notice Narishma’s hands on his sword when she put a finger under his chin, moving his head from side to side before he could jerk back.
“What lovely eyes,” she murmured. Narishma blinked uncertainly, and Dashiva’s sneer turned to a grin, but a nasty one that made his former smirk lighthearted in comparison.
“Do nothing,” Rand snapped. Dashiva had the gall to glower at him before sullenly pressing a fist to his chest in the salute the Asha’man used. “What do you want here, Cadsuane,” Rand went on. “Look at me, burn you!”
She did, turning just her head. “So you are Rand al’Thor, the Dragon Reborn.
Riallin put the spear from her right hand with those clutched behind her buckler and flashed Maiden handtalk. For once, none laughed. For once, Rand was sure the talk was not a joke about him. “Be easy, Riallin,” he said, raising a hand. “All of you, be easy.”
Cadsuane ignored the byplay too, directing a smile to Berelain. “So this is your Berelain, Annoura. She is more beautiful than I had heard.” The curtsy she made, bowing her head, was quite deep, yet somehow without any suggestion of obeisance, no hint that she was in any way less. It truly was a courtesy, no more. “My Lady First of Mayene, I must speak with this young man, and I would retain your advisor. I’ve heard you have undertaken many duties here. I would not keep you from them.” It was as clear a dismissal as could be, short of holding the door open.
Berelain inclined her head graciously, then smoothly turned to Rand and spread her skirts in a curtsy so deep that he worried whether she would remain even as clothed as she was. “My Lord Dragon,” she intoned, “I ask your kind permission to withdraw.”
Rand’s return bow was not so practiced. “Granted, my Lady First, as you wish.” He offered her a hand, to help her rise. “I hope you will consider my proposal.”
“My Lord Dragon, I will serve you wherever and however you desire.” Her voice was all honey again. For Cadsuane’s benefit, he supposed. There was certainly no flirtation on her face, only determination. “Remember Harine,” she added in a whisper.
When the door closed behind Berelain, Cadsuane said, “It’s always good to see children play, don’t you think, Merana?” Merana goggled, head swiveling between Rand and the gray-haired sister. Annoura looked as though only willpower held her upright.
Most of the Maidens followed Berelain, apparently deciding there was to be no killing, but Riallin and two others remained before the door, still veiled. It might have been coincidence that there was one for each Aes Sedai. Dashiva also seemed to think any danger past. He leaned back against the wall with a foot propped, lips moving silently, arms folded, apparently watching the Aes Sedai.
Narishma frowned questioningly at Rand, but Rand only shook his head. The woman was deliberately trying to provoke him. The question was, why provoke a man she must know could still her, or kill her, without exerting himself? Lews Therin muttered the same thing. Why? Why? Stepping onto the dais, Rand took up the Dragon Scepter from the throne and sat, waiting to see what would happen. The woman was not going to succeed.
“Rather ornate, wouldn’t you say?” Cadsuane said to Annoura, looking around. Aside from all the other gold, broad bands of it ran around the walls above the mirrors, and the cornices were nearly two feet of golden scales. “I’ve never known whether Cairhienin or Tairens overdo worse, but either can make an Ebou Dari blush, or even a Tinker. Is that a tea tray? I would like some, if it’s fresh, and hot.”
Channeling, Rand scooped up the tray, half expecting to see the metal corrode from the taint, and wafted it to the three women. Merana had brought extra cups, and four still stood unused on the tray. He filled three, replaced the teapot and waited. It floated in midair, supported by saidin.
Three very different women in appearance, and three distinctly different reactions. Annoura looked at the tray much as one might a coiled viper, gave a tiny shake of her head, and took a small step back. Merana drew a deep breath and slowly picked up a cup with a hand that trembled slightly. Knowing a man could channel and being forced to see it were not at all the same. Cadsuane, though, took her cup and sniffed the vapors with a pleased smile. Nothing could tell her which of the three men had poured the tea, yet she looked across her cup straight at Rand, lounging with one leg over the arm over his chair. “That’s a good boy,” she said. The Maidens passed shocked looks above their veils.
Rand quivered. No. She would not provoke him. For whatever reason, that was what she wanted, and she would not! “I will ask one more time,” he said. Strange, that his voice could be that cold; inside, he was hotter than the hottest fires of saidin. “What do you want? Answer, or leave. By the door or a window; your choice.”
Again Merana began to speak, and again Cadsuane silenced her, this time by a sharp gesture without looking away from him. “To see you,” she said calmly. “I am Green Ajah, not Red, but I have worn the shawl longer than any other sister living, and I have faced more men who could channel than any four Reds, maybe than any ten. Not that I hunted them, you understand, but I seem to have a nose.” Calmly, a woman saying she had been to market once or twice in her life. “Some fought to the bitter end, kicking and screaming even after they were shielded and bound. Some wept and begged, offering gold, anything, their very souls, not to be taken to Tar Valon. Still others wept from relief, meek as lambs, thankful finally to be done with it. Light’s truth, they all weep, at the end. There is nothing left for them but tears at the end.”
The heat inside him erupted in rage. Tray and massive teapot hurtled across the room, smashing a mirror with a thunderous crash and bouncing back in a shower of glass, half-flattened pot spraying tea, tray spinning across the floor bent double. Everyone jumped except Cadsuane. Rand leaped from the dais, clutching the Dragon Scepter so hard his knuckles hurt. “Is that supposed to frighten me?” he growled. “Do you expect me to beg, or to be thankful? To weep? Aes Sedai, I could close my hand and crush you.” The hand he held up shook with fury. “Merana knows why I should. The Light only knows why I don’t.”
The woman looked at the battered tea things as if she had all the time in the world. “Now you know,” she said at last, calm as ever, “that I know your future, and your present. The Light’s mercy fades to nothing for a man who can channel. Some see that and believe the Light denies those men. I do not. Have you begun to hear voices, yet?”
“What do you mean?” he asked slowly. He could feel Lews Therin listening.
The tingle returned to his skin, and he very nearly channeled, but all that happened was that the teapot rose and floated to Cadsuane, turning slowly in the air for her to examine. “Some men who can channel begin to hear voices.” She spoke almost absently, frowning at the flattened sphere of silver and gold. “It is a part of the madness. Voices conversing with them, telling them what to do.” The teapot drifted gently to the floor by her feet. “Have you heard any?”
Startlingly, Dashiva gave a raucous laugh, shoulders shaking. Narishma wet his lips; he might not have been afraid of the woman before, but now he watched her closely as a scorpion.
“I will ask the questions,” Rand said firmly. “You seem to forget. I am the Dragon Reborn.”  There was no answer. Lews Therin? Sometimes the man did not answer, but Aes Sedai always drew him. Lews Therin? He was not mad; the voice was real, not imagination. Not madness. A sudden desire to laugh did not help.
Cadsuane sighed. “You are a young man who has little idea where he is going or why, or what lies ahead. You seem overwrought. Perhaps we can speak when you are more settled. Have you any objection to my taking Merana and Annoura away for a little while? I’ve seen neither in quite some time.”
Rand gaped at her. She swooped in, insulted him, threatened him, casually announced she knew about the voice in his head, and with that she wanted to leave and talk with Merana and Annoura? Is she mad? Still no answer from Lews Therin. The man was real. He was!
“Go away,” he said. “Go away, and . . . ” He was not mad. “All of you, get out! Get out!”
Dashiva blinked at him, tilting his head, then shrugged and started for the door. Cadsuane smiled in such a way that he half-expected her to tell him again he was a good boy, then gathered up Merana and Annoura and herded them toward the Maidens, who were lowering their veils and frowning worriedly. Narishma looked at him too, hesitating until Rand gestured sharply. Finally they were all gone, and he was alone. Alone.
Convulsively he hurled the Dragon Scepter. The spear-point stuck quivering in the back of one the chairs, the tassels swaying.
“I am not mad,” he said to the empty room. Lews Therin had told him things; he would never have escaped Galina’s chest without the dead man’s voice. But he had used the Power before he ever heard the voice; he had figured out how to call lightning and hurl fire and form a construct that had killed hundreds of Trollocs. But then, maybe that had been Lews Therin, like those memories of climbing trees in a plum orchard, and entering the Hall of the Servants, and a dozen more that crept up on him unawares. And maybe those memories were all fancies, mad dreams of a mad mind, just like the voice.
He realized he was pacing, and could not stop. He felt as if he had to move or his muscles would tear him apart in spasms. “I am not mad,” he panted. Not yet. “I am not—” The sound of the door opening made him whirl, hoping for Min.
It was Riallin again, supporting a short stocky woman in a dark blue dress, with hair more gray than not and a blunt face. A haggard, red-eyed face.
He wanted to tell them to go away, to leave him alone. Alone. Was he alone? Was Lews Therin a dream? If only they would leave him . . . Idrien Tarsin was the head of the school he had founded here in Cairhien, a woman so practical he was not sure she believed in the One Power since she could neither see nor touch it. What could reduce her to this state?
He made himself turn toward her. Mad or not, alone or not, there was no one else to do what had to be done. Not even this small duty. Heavier than a mountain. “What is the matter?” he asked, making his voice as gentle as he could.
Suddenly weeping, Idrien stumbled to him and collapsed against his chest. When she was coherent enough to tell her story, he felt like weeping too.


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Taking to Twitter, @My_CrimeWatch shared images of honest policemen arresting a foreigner for driving without a license.
The arrest which took place at Jalan Daeng Selili, Kuala Kangsar involved two on patrol police officers arresting a Myanmar national but with a twist.
Caught on camera, is the man’s attempt to wiggle his way out of his arrest by offering bribes to both policemen.
Now it is important to note, that taking AND giving bribes is a big no-no in this country.
Not wanting to partake in the bribery, the police officers simply took the man into custody.
Here are pictures of the arrest.
Not only will the suspect now be arrested for traffic offences, but he can also now be charged under the Malaysian Anti-corruption Act 2009 for offering/giving bribe which could be met with prison time and a heavy fine.
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#jQuery Tutorial
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We worked on this as a group project while teaching ourselves jQuery.
Please note that we assume you have basic knowledge of vanilla JavaScript.
Contributers:
[**Ciara**](https://github.com/cfo613)
| [**David**](https://github.com/DavideDaniel)
| [**Jason**](https://github.com/Jingo88)
| [**Rachel**](https://github.com/r-a-c-h-e-l)
| [**Tiffany**](https://github.com/tiffanyposs)
>"jQuery ... it's just JavaScript..."
> -Wise Words
## Background and Overview
---
jQuery is a feature-rich JavaScript library created by John Resig in 2006 with the purpose of making JavaScript easier to use, hence the motto: **_Write less, do more._**
It does not replace JavaScript (the code you write in jQuery is still JavaScript), but it does simplify tasks by writing less code.
One of the great things about jQuery is the number of plug-ins available that you can leverage.
Today CSS3 and JS allow you to do many of the things that jQuery was originally made for.
[You Might Not Need jQuery](http://youmightnotneedjquery.com/) is a handy site that compares jQuery to JS and lets you determine if you need jQuery or not.
In this tutorial, we will cover the following basic jQuery concepts:
1. [**Getting Started**](#anchor1) - Implementing jQuery in your site/app
2. [**Basics**](#anchor2) - syntactical overview
3. [**Traversal**](#anchor3) - moving through your document elements
4. [**Events**](#anchor4) - actions that can be detected by your web app
5. [**Effects**](#anchor6) - jQuery methods to create visual effects
6. [**AJAX**](#anchor5) - cross browser integration through jQuery
7. [**Plug-ins**](#anchor7) - JS files that provide useful jQuery methods which can be used along the jQuery core library
Getting Started
---
In order to get started with jQuery you have a couple options to access the jQuery core library.
1. Download the compressed or uncompressed files. jQuery has opinions on which files are better for which purposes.
You can find out more about that as well as download them at
**[jQuery downloads](http://jquery.com/download/)**.
2. Alternatively you can link to a Content Delivery Network (CDNs). A couple examples would be:
* **[Google CDN](https://developers.google.com/speed/libraries/devguide#jquery)**
* **[CDNJS](http://cdnjs.com/libraries/jquery/)**
3. To implement the core library on to your site, link the jQuery library through your HTML file:
```javascript
// Example of link to js file in your root directory
// Example of a link to a CDN
```
**Remember to link your js scripts in the right order!**
***
When linking to jQuery core library, plug-ins and your own script files, remember to structure it so that as the html file is read, the scripts are run in the right order.
For example, here we link the core library, then plug-ins, and finally our scripts.
```js
```
Basics
---
Assuming the reader knows Javascript you'll find striking similarities between the two. That's because jQuery is just a slightly different way to write Javascript.
####Syntactical overview
***
What is `$` ?
Buried in the core jQuery code you'll find this:
```js
window.jQuery = window.$ = jQuery;
```
The jQuery library basically provides the function `jQuery` which as shown above allows `$` to be used as a shorter way to just call the function. Because functions are objects, `$` then has properties and methods which we'll see further through the tutorial.
For example, in order to safely manipulate a page, you will use the `.ready` function.
```js
$( document ).ready(function() { // This ensures the code inside will only run once
console.log( "Ready" ); // the page DOM is ready
});
```
```js
$(function() { // Same thing but not very clear.. why? It's just jQuery!
console.log( 'Ready' ); // but for real, it's adhering to the principle of writing
}); // less
```
The key thing to remember is that jQuery syntax is made for selecting HTML elements and performing actions on html elements.
Basically the syntax is:
`$(selector).action()`
**Note**: You can write JavaScript inside jQuery!
Here's a quick syntax comparison:
element = document.querySelector('li') // javascript version
element = $('li') // jQuery version
More examples [here](http://youmightnotneedjquery.com/)!
#####Syntax for some common things you can do with jQuery
***
1. You can grab by html elements, classes or ids.
```js
$( "#nav-menu" ); // select via ID
$( "div" ); // select all div items on the page
$( "div p" ); // select p items that are inside div
$( ".name" ); // select all elements with a class of "name"
```
2. You can also grab via DOM elements like children & firstBodyChild. In order to grab a single element:
```js
var listItems = $( 'li' );
var rawListItem = listItems[0]; // or listItems.get( 0 )
var html = rawListItem.innerHTML;
```
or
```js
var listItems = $( 'li' );
var secondListItem = listItems.eq( 1 );
secondListItem.remove();
```
3. Example of creating a new element in jQuery:
```js
$( "", { // create the element
html : "Hello World", // call on html to change the innerHTML
"class": "greeting", // assign the class -- note that class & id go in quotes
"id": "my_greeting" // assign the id
);
$( ".name" ); // select all elements with a class of 'name'
```
4. There are 2 types of methods:
* Getters - methods that grab elements from the document `var first = listItems.get(0)`
* Setters - change the selection in some way `$( "li" ).html = "examples"`
5. Iterating through the elements
```js
// grab all li and change inner HTML to string "I'm a string"
$( "li" ).html( "I'm a string" );
```
6. One cool thing about jQuery is the ability to chain methods. For example:
```js
$( 'li' ) // grab li
.click(function() { // when li element is clicked
$( this ).addClass( 'clicked' ); // add a class to the li called ".clicked"
})
.find( 'span' ) // use .find method to select spans within li
.attr( 'title', "Hover over me" ); // set title to "Hover over me"
```
Excercise 1
---
[Clone this linked repo for ease](https://github.com/JqueryJellybeans/jqueryExcercises)
####[Toggle demo](https://github.com/JqueryJellybeans/jquerytutorial/tree/master/examples/toggleExample/v1.html)
---
***
Traversal
---
jQuery lets us traverse or "move through" the html elements on our page.
####Moving through your document elements
***
Let's set an example html frame:
```html
// ancestor of all, parent of div.d01, div.d02 and div.d03
// child of body, parent of h3, sibling of d02 and d03
I'm a little string, short and stout
// descendent of div.d01
// child of body, parent of h3, sibling of d01 and d03
I'm a little string too, but I don't pout
// descendent of div.d02
// child of body, parent of h3, sibling of d01 and d02
The End
//descendent of div.d03
```
1. You can find elements relative to a selection. Some examples are:
```js
// get the first div on the page
var firstDiv = $( 'div' ).first(); // you can also use .last() to pick the last
// get the siblings
var siblings = firstDiv.siblings();
// get the next sibling
var nextSibling = firstDiv.next(); // you can also use .prev() to pick the previous
// get the parent
var body = firstDiv.parent();
// get the elements that are immediate children
var divs = body.children();
// get ALL h3s on the page
var allh3s = body.find( 'h3' );
```
2. Every div has its own index, and can be located directly by using `eq(index)` method. For example:
```js
$("div").eq(1) // remember that indexes start from 0 so that is div.d02
```
3. You can also use the find (selector) method to find the elements.
```js
// This says find all p elements inside all divs and add class "selected"
$("div").find("p").addClass("selected");
```
4. The filter(selector) method allows to... filter out elements!
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list item 3
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The typical flow:
- you access a web resource
- provide some identity mechanism (in the simplest case: username and password)
- in exchange get some prove of identity
- that allows you to access protected resources.
I tend to compare this with a movie theater: if you want to enter the room where the movie plays you need a ticket. The guy checking it, only is interested: is it valid for that show. He doesn't care if you paid in cash, with a card, got it as a present or won in a lucky draw. Did you buy it just now, or online or yesterday, he doesn't care. He cares only: is it valid. Same applies to our web servers.
In the IBM world the standard here is an LTPA token that gets delivered as cookie. Now cookies (besides being fattening) come with their own little set of trouble and are kind of frowned upon in contemporary web application development.
The current web API token darling is JSON Web Token (JWT). They are an interesting concept since they sign the data provided. Be clear: they don't encrypt it, so you need to be careful if you want to store sensitive information (and encrypt that first).
Now how to put that into Domino?
The sequence matches the typical flow:- User authenticates with credentials
- server creates a JWT
- stores JWT and credentials in a map, so when the user comes back with the token, the original credentials can be retrieved
- delivers JWT to caller
- Caller uses JWT for next calls in the header
keytool
.  In vert.x you provide a route protection (e.g. /api) and a login route. This is done quite easily. To get the whole picture about vert.x and verticles, you might want to check the tutorial first (comes in JavaScript flavour too).
// Getting the parameters from the environment, so it's not hardcoded
final String jwtPassword = System.getenv("JWT_PASSWORD");
final String jwtKeyStore = System.getenv("JWT_KEYSTORE");
// The JWT provider
final JsonObject keyStore = new JsonObject()
.put("type", "jceks")
.put("path", jwtKeyStore)
.put("password",jwtPassword);
// Needs to be instance level.. this.jwt
JWTAuth jwt = JWTAuth.create(vertx, new JsonObject().put("keyStore", keyStore));
// Setting up the routes
this.router = Router.router(vertx);
// Homepage - no authentication
this.router.route("/").handler(this::rootHandler);
// Body handling
router.route().handler(BodyHandler.create());
// Secured routes, except the login root
router.route("/api").handler(JWTAuthHandler.create(jwt, "/api/login"));
router.post("/api/login").handler(this::loginHandler);
In case you wonder about the syntax. That's Java8 goodness. The missing piece now is the loginHandler. There we face an extra challenge. Rule number one for all event loop driven enviornments (like NodeJS too): You do not block the event queue. Now an authentication can take a little longer, so we need to wrap that call into a future (Java's way of saying: I promise. Sounds much more complicated than it actually is:
public void loginHandler(final RoutingContext ctx) {
final JsonObject user = ctx.getBodyAsJson();
final HttpServerResponse response = ctx.response();
final String userName = user.getString("username");
final String password = user.getString("password");
this.vertx.executeBlocking(future -> {
final String execResult = this.validateNotesUser(userName, password);
if (execResult != null) {
future.complete(execResult);
} else {
future.fail("Failure");
}
}, res -> {
if (res.failed()) {
response.setStatusCode(401).end("Sorry, auth didn't work");
} else {
response.setStatusCode(200).end(res.result());
}
});
}
public String validateNotesUser(final String userName, final String password) {
String result = null;
NotesThread.sinitThread();
try {
// Throws an error if the user is not valid
final session = NotesFactory.createSession((String) null, userName, password);
final JWTOptions jwtOptions = new JWTOptions().setExpiresInSeconds(86400);
result = this.jwt.generateToken(new JsonObject(), jwtOptions);
} catch (final Exception e) {
result = null;
}
NotesThread.stermThread();
return result;
}
I skipped the part where token and user gets stored in a lookup map. That's an story for another time. Now the result coming back from successfully posting to /api/login is a bearer token. This token needs to be send in all future requests as a header:
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by Pam KeyOn Wednesday’s broadcast of Fox News Channel’s “Your World,” network senior judicial analyst Andrew Napolitano said today during the impeachment hearings Democrats established President Donald Trump’s failure to release money to the Ukraine that Congress ordered released until a favor was received is bribery.
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This was written in jQuery with some Javascript elements. I wanted to use Bootstrap as well so that I didn't have to worry about CSS. I also used C3 which generates graphs of data. This visual is nice to compare data week-by-week. The goal is to get the user to begin to notice trends in the data to see how to see which health goals they are exceeding and which ones can be improved upon.
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IU finally meets her other half from 'YOU & I' in 'above the time'
by jennywillIU has finally met up with her other half from "YOU & I".
In "YOU & I", she asked the boy to wait for her in the future, and to call her name when she finally got there. IU finally reached the future in "above the time", and Lee Hyun Woo was right there waiting for her. IU's "above the time" is the sequel to her 2011 song "YOU & I". IU mentioned that she started working on “Outside the Time” in 2018, while thinking of the date that appeared at the end of the "YOU & I" music video (December 31, 2019).
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Korneliya Ninova Met with United States Ambassador to Bulgaria Mrs. Herro Mustafa
BSP National Assembly Chairman Korneliya Ninova met with United States Ambassador to Bulgaria Mrs. Herro Mustafa at the party's headquarters, the party's press centrе reported.
During the meeting, which was attended by BSP Deputy Chairman Denitsa Zlateva, a number of issues were discussed related to the development of bilateral relations, the fight against corruption, the BSP's proposals for reform in the judicial system, control over the acts of the Prosecutor General and anti-corruption legislation, as well as the current political situation in the country and the region.
Korneliya Ninova congratulated Mrs. Mustafa for her appointment as Ambassador to Bulgaria and wished her a successful term of office.


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Sorcerer (1977)
Grade: 74
What is the worst movie title in film history? "Beavis and Butt-head Do America" and "Scudda-Hoo! Scudda-Hay!" are candidates, but "Sorcerer" is also a contender. Not because the title itself is awful, but because it has virtually nothing do with the film.
"Sorcerer" is a remake of the 1953 French film "Wages of Fear". I have not seen the original, so I can't compare the two versions. But it would have to be an excellent film to top the remake. "Sorcerer" is an extremely tense and dramatic film that should keep you on the edge of your seat.
The film begins with several loose ends: we meet a Palestinian terrorist (Anidou), a failed French banker (Bruno Cremer), a hit man (Francisco Rabal) and an American bank robber (Roy Scheider). It turns out that these four strangers have much in common: they are criminals with their lives in danger, and must flee somewhere where they cannot be found. They each end up in a rural slum in Nicaragua.
An act of sabotage at an oil refinery causes a massive fire, which can only be extinguished with dynamite. The only available dynamite is 200 miles. Volunteers are needed for the near-suicidal, but high-paying job of transferring the dynamite by truck to the fire. The four criminals, desperate for cash, volunteer for the job.
Since "Sorcerer" is an American film, Scheider has the biggest role. He hardly gets to smile the entire film, and spends most of it struggling to get the dynamite-laden truck across rickety bridges and nearly-impassable roads. Character development is marginal, and we don't see these men beyond desperate outlaws. Cremer is the exception, as we get glimpses of his married and business life before having to flee France, and in Nicaragua there are traces of a romance with a silent middle-aged laborer.
"Sorcerer" is directed by William Friedkin, whose two previous films, "The French Connection" and "The Exorcist", achieved much greater commercial success. But all three films favor action, cinematography and story over character development and dialogue, and since all three are good films, Friedkin may have been onto something.
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Wild Wild West * 1/2 (out of * * * * )
Directed by Barry Sonnenfeld. Cast: Will Smith, Kevin Kline, Kenneth Branagh, Salma Hayek, Ted Levine, Bai Ling. 1999 - 100 minutes Rated PG-13 (for sexual innuendo and mild profanity). Reviewed July 3, 1999.
An old television show (this time being the 1960s western/sci-fi series, "The Wild Wild West") turned into a big-screen feature film in the 1990s. Sound familiar? It should, considerieng that it's been done probably two dozen times in the last nine ten years, and not one of them have been good. Let's see, there was "The Flintstones," "Sgt. Bilko," "McHale's Navy," "Leave it to Beaver," "Maverick," "Lost in Space," "The Mod Squad,"...want me to go on?
Set in 1869, special government agent Jim West (Will Smith) and brilliant inventor and master of disguise Artemus Gordon (Kevin Kline) are paired together by President Ulysses S. Grant (Kline, again) to stop the evil mastermind, Dr. Arliss Loveless (Kenneth Branagh), whose legs have been amputated and who is planning to take over the world with a giant mechanical, fire-throwing tarantula. In hot pursuit of Loveless, West and Gordon hop aboard a train, do wacky things, get off and are captured by Loveless, are chased by round metal razors through a cornfield, and finally, save the president, as well as a scantily-clad damsel-in-distress (Salma Hayek), and defeat Loveless and his entourage. The End.
If you are wondering what happened to the rest of the movie, or think that I'm exaggerating, I'm not. Basically, what you see in the trailer is what you get, and nothing more. 100 minutes long, but seeming more like an hour, "Wild Wild West" is the latest brainless special-effects extravaganza without any thought going into the story or characters. The film is an empty-headed excursion, not excruciating to sit through, but who would want to waste their money on something a 10-year-old could have written with more dimensions? A terrible sign to begin with, the screenplay was written by not one, not two, not three, but four different people who would probably prefer to remain nameless.
As Jim West, Will Smith is Will Smith, still the suave, wise-cracking hero who saves the day. Kevin Kline is clearly the more accomplished thespian and he proves it here, even in the midst of the intellectually dead story. Kline does wring a few laughs out of the screenplay, but something tells me that most of it was improvised and those jokes that work owe more than a little to his comic skills. Kenneth Branagh, as the wily Dr. Loveless, is doing nothing but grabbing a paycheck and running (at least, I hope, since those optical effects of his amputated legs are awfully realistic). And then we come to Salma Hayek, such a charming actress who is always far more funny and well-used when she makes talk show appearances, as opposed to appearing in movies. Hayek is fresh-faced, giddy, and is so severely wasted that, if I didn't know better, would guess she filmed all of her underwritten scenes in one day.
The only true saving grace of "Wild Wild West" is the marvelous production design by Bo Welch that is always fun to look at, and the offbeat music score by Elmer Bernstein. Too bad what we are watching within these technical aspects is devoid of any original ideas, and rarely any sort of comedic wit.
"Wild Wild West" is Will Smith's third film in the last four years to open on the 4th of July weekend. After meeting box-office success with the junky "Independence Day" and the empty "Men in Black" (which was also directed by "WWW" filmmaker, Barry Sonnenfeld), Smith's luck may have finally run out. Last year's "Enemy of the State" was a step in the right direction, but Smith next needs to prove that he can appear in more worthwhile film (as he did in 1993's excellent drama, "Six Degrees of Seperation"), rather than wasting his time on overblown Hollywood products that exit the viewers' minds as soon as they leave the theater. That, in a nutshell, is exactly the case of the not-very-wild "Wild Wild West."
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Cops launch manhunt after deadly ‘mob attack’ at University of Venda
by Nicole McCainThohoyandou police are searching for a group of suspects who allegedly stoned a man to death at the University of Venda in Limpopo.
The alleged mob attack took place on the university’s campus, next to a student residence, in the early hours of Friday morning.
“The police responded to frantic calls from community members about a person being assaulted by a group of people. On arrival, police discovered the body a man who might be in his mid-twenties, with multiple injuries and assortment of objects like stones and sticks next to him. The group had already dispersed,” says Brigadier Motlafela Mojapelo.
The deceased has not yet been identified. He was wearing blue jeans, a white T-shirt and black adidas socks without shoes, Mojapelo adds.
The motive for the attack is still unknown but police are investigating a case of murder. Officers have launched a "massive manhunt for the suspects involved," Mojapelo says.


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PIWC Sakumono Women’s Ministry supports Nungua new Life Orphanage
The Women’s Ministry of the Pentecost International Worship Centre, PIWC in Sakumono in the Teshie Nungua Area of the Church of Pentecost has donated a number of items to the New Life Orphanage at Nungua in Accra.
The Orphanage was established 19 years ago by Nii Afotey Botwe II, Chief of Cortinor, a Nungua Surburb and currently has a population of 56 Children.
The Items donated include Soaps, detergents, rice, clothing, tissue papers, packs of water, packs of assorted drinks, bread and margarine all valued at about GHC 10,000.
The Ministry also donated a cash amount of GHC 1,200 to the Orphange
Presenting the items, the District Women’s Ministry Leader of PIWC Sakumono, Deaconess Mrs. Joyce Owiredu -Okyere said the Ministry was inspired by Biblical values to support widows and orphans.
In a sermon on the topic, “Put out the Old life and embrace a new life,” Mrs. Owiredu Okyere urged the children to lead godly lives and support one another in love and truth.
“As much as possible, you should try not to be angry, we must learn to forgive and forget, “she said adding, “we must also try to share, don’t keep things to yourself,” she said.
Deaconess Dorcas Hushie, an educationist also encouraged the children to focus on their education in order to achieve their dreams. She urged them to protect their dreams in order to climb higher the social ladder.
Receiving the items on behalf other home, Nii Afotey Botwe II expressed his gratitude to Ministry for their support. He said some of the children are in senior high school while with some in the university.


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TomEE and Eclipse using Webby
If you want to use Eclipse and WTP (the classic way), please read this docs.
If you intends to run a Maven WAR project, you can adopt m2eclipse-webby, because it will be more efficient. In this case, follow this docs.
Prerequisite
Download and install both Apache TomEE (1.7.2 minimum) and Eclipse IDE (not JavaEE version, because Webby doesn’t work if m2eclipse-WTP is present).
m2eclipse
The next thing you need is m2eclipse plugin. If you doesn’t have it in your eclipse package, install it like another plugin.
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Select Web Application Launcher for M2Eclipse / Webby Core
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Click Finish and continue the classic installation way.
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Restart eclipse.
Setting up eclipse project
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Browse your project if it not present
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If you have an error "timeout …" during Webby start, you can change the Webby timeout in debug configurations (Note : this error will not stop Webby, it’s just a warning).
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In opposite to m2eclipse-WTP, Webby will not "publish" all of your project dependencies. It makes just a link to your Maven local repositories. You can see the entire list of dependencies in Webby start console.
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If you want to "publish" you code in Webby, just start it and it works.