Prologue two in my re-read of The Wheel of Time. This one was written for a YA reprint of The Eye of the World that split that book into two halves. It is, as with all of Jordan's writing, quite verbose at about 40 pages. It's also, as with anything written partway through a sprawling epic, rife with foreshadowing. Finally, and most significantly (to me), it's kind of a chore to get through. All the hallmarks of things I very much do not miss about the early days of The Wheel of Time and its first crop of characters are present in spades: the snippy inner thoughts about every little thing, the weird hostility between the genders, where the females all think men are idiots and the males all put the women on pedestals like flawless angels, and the nuggets of greatness frustratingly buried under all that other stuff. That last one means that while this prologue is, strictly speaking, skippable, if you inherently err on the completist side, like me, you'll probably still want to check it out.