Darkness Ascendant

Alas, some dictate to be trolls everywhere.

The earth is flat *inserts a GoGurt

allso. Go to sleep.

A metallurgist cannot be a misting as well. And Metallurgists can only give vials to mistings. So no point in giving to themselves.

Midnight Essence are things Dalinar fought in his vision.

"The term is politically correct" *inserts a bald eagle*

First time GMing an SE game went great!

Alright peeps. PMs are rolling out now!

[reserved]

LG31: Day 1 - Dancing Mist Our tale begins. The mist has set in and a solemn figure strolls through the dancing mist. Shoulders hunched, she makes her way to an imposing building, almost obscured by the veil. The Canton of Finance, the bank of the Final Empire. The mist’s fingers caress her body, swirling around her, almost...comforting. But no amount of comfort will help her, for she is to con an obligator. At the foot of the building, at the bottom of the stairs, she gives a deep breath and shudders. First step. Second step. She makes her way up through the dancing mist. A door, an imposing door, an imposing steel door stands in her way. A shiver, and a push. She’s inside. Men look up as she enters, an assortment of nobles and obligators. One raises an eyebrow, staring at her suspiciously. She smiles faintly at him and makes her way through the lobby, a spacious room with benches and tables along the side. She struts through the middle, hoping she looked confident until she comes to a large table at the end. The obligator at the table looks up and asks in a husky voice, “Appointment?” She nods and replies, “Fadrex city, I came to request an investment for a shipment to Fadrex City”. The man nods and looks down at his ledger. “Name?” “Ariel Gadth, related to the Hastings,” came the reply. “Everything seems to be in order, please make your way to the office at the end of the next hallway, ignore the bloodstains if you will”. Bloodstains? She wonders, “My thanks”. She pushes through to the next hallway, speed-walking to the office now. She enters the room without knocking, with a flourish of her hair. “I believe I am expected?” she announces arrogantly. The obligator in the room smiles, “Indeed…”. He studies her carefully and nods to the table next to him. “You will find all you need there, allow me to finish off this paperwork.” Two agonising minutes, and yes! She is homefree! She nods curtly at the obligator, snatches up the bundle and promptly leaves. She exits the establishment, wary of eyes watching her. The mists are there to greet her and she breathes a sigh of relief. The mist didn’t seem as animate as before… something was off. A slight rustle to her left. She turns, another to her right. She quickens her pace, eyes darting. Shadows in the sides of her vision, a glint of metal here, a shine there. Heart beating, hands sweating. She breaks into a frantic run….and runs into a body with a dull thump, she falls back onto the gravel, dropping everything. “You didn’t think we would be this easy to fool did you?” A scream. And the mists keep dancing. LG31 has begun! You have 48 hours to choose someone to lynch. Rules Clarifications: PMs are not open! Only Kandra may make PMs, and only two per cycle. Allomantic Tin only finds out the action, not the person targeted as well. Ties will result in a coin flip.

Thank you.

Cultivation is actually Odium's accomplice.

Go to sleep....in chasms deep

He was my hero once. Once.

Sweet dreams bro! *hugs

It's going to be a movie that will release next year

I'm from Aus. I'll give it a shot.

ha didn't think of fallout boy.

*you get a hoe* *inserts Babatharnam*

Oh yeah, I'm Co-GMing now too

*hugs. We are all alone in this world But we can all be alone together Sorry. It's just. storm. I am a horrible friend. He's so hellbent on hating himself. Why can't he see I love him?

Sadeas is still alive.

Lift is Odium's champion, not Eshonai.