Whitespine Unclothed

"After walking through the tower’s ground floor—using her own glow for light—she found Adolin in the hallway beside a room, where he’d said he’d be. He had his wrist wrapped, and the bruises on his face were starting to purple. They made him look slightly less intoxicatingly handsome, though there was a rugged “I punched a lot of people today” quality to that, which was fetching in its own right."

- Whitespine Unclothed, Chapter 88.

Branderbot's newest offering to the series is, once again, a solid contribution to the genre. Unlike the ghost-written parody version by "Sandon Branderson" (it's super serious and no fun at all, don't read it guys - it totally sucks compared to the Branderbot romances), tensions get resolved in a conclusive way. And by this I mean that a villain is done away with karmic justice, of course! (what did you think I meant??)

Our dear Shallan has managed to stumble across Adolin in Urithiru, desperate for someone to take his shirt...along with his coat and very possibly his pants. Who knows what may happen next? The only thing we are certain about is that Shallan is now feeling very appreciative of her perfect Memory.