ChickenPlague

Is the post different than the previous one? Also looking at her signature it seems that Shadowslash is still OP.

a fabrial flamethrower

was too good

Seon Aon Kfc actually. Just kidding. It's Aon Chi.

For being the Australian moderator.

Why are you not pleasent anymore?

Latvian grammar has some amazing stuff too. All nouns for example can be seperated into 6 categories (3 male, 3 female). Then you bend(probably the wrong word) each of these categories in 7 questions. Here is an example of an english word (Peter) and a latvian word (Pēteris(It's 1st category(meaning it ends with s or š))) being bent(again) to answer these questions. N.(what?) Peter Pēteris Ģ.(whose?) Peter's Pētera D.(whom?)* Peter Pēterim A.(what?)** Peter Pēteri I.(with what?)*** with Peter ar Pēteri L.(where?) in/on/at Peter Pēterī V.(!)**** Peter! Pēteri! *"whom/what does it belong to?" and the like. **For example the sentence "John hit Peter." uses this. "Peter stood." does not ***Diferentiates from A. in plural form. ****Used when calling out to someone. Mind you the first category is one of the simplest. Also those (A., I., N.)were not the full names (obviously) I just can't translate them well. Edit:Pēteris is actually 2nd category.(they're called "deklanācijas" in Latvian)

Dalinar?

Well my guy Glacier has 2 "prime" invincibilities. As in one hit forcefield and faster regeneration. Not at the same time of course.

Some items The spoiler tag of holding. The brackets of Boldness. The spoiler tag of temptation. Thr brackets of green.

You can also cast a spell twice, but this will inflict the ire of fellow Sharder's upon you. Entering a long-abandoned dungeon will also cause this.

I'm pretty sure I've eaten bpth of those, but I didn't recognize the names.

I'm pretty sure I once saw someone use SfSitFoH.

I am a stick. I am a stick. I am a stick. I am a stick. I join the order of Axebringer.(dustbringer)

You know how spoiler sub-forums show "Protected Forum"? Calamity isn't doing that.

*does a happy dance because Claymores and butterfly blades are the best*

To repeat. I would want to get an answer soon so I can edit (or not) my post before someone else posts.

Mistwraith dishwasher or rubbish bin.

A hemalurgic spike?

Well here you go- all four internal, physical metals- tin, pewter,:!%+€=$ and $€×;*$,×.

Coldpin was on a mission! Sadly it didn't involve using his powers. Not necessarily anyway, but it was so much more fun putting posters to walls with his powers than glue. This is how Coldpin justified his happiness with such a simple task. It was most definitely not caused by some innate love for work. As he froze another wet poster that was pressed deep into the walls grooves and breaks he looked around to notice a most interesting fact- all the other posters were incredibly similar. All showing the same woman- in most of them she had golden hair, so he assumed that blonde was their natural, or at least most common, color. "Hey man!"he called out to an elderly individual carrying groceries. "Who's the fine woman in this poster?", he pointed towards one of the posters near him with an open palm- the lady seemed rather important. The man quickly assessed him and decided he was an Epic- probably the needle-studded cloak. "In the poster indeed," he chuckled,"That's Sentry lord..." "Coldpin.",Coldpin said "Thank you. That's Sentry- a rather nice Epic with an incredibly healthy obsession over her posters.", the man said surprisingly calmly. "And the powers...?"Coldpin questioned. "Seeing and hearing through those posters!", he finished grinning slightly. "Well since I haven't said anything bad about her..."Coldpin said slowly an uncertainty budding in his chest. "Your poster is obscuring her poster." He bowed his head to the piece of paper- whether he was pointing or apologizing for Coldpin's buffoonery was uncertain. "Ripping it off won't help will it?" Coldpin asked asked hopingly "Yep.", the man said. "Well then I better apologize!" Coldpin exclaimed! "Yep.", he repeated. "Oh great Sentry, visor of beauty, telescope of paper, I apologize from the depths of my cold, icy heart.", he whispered to the poster," Was that good?" "Sorry, my hearing isn't my strong side.", the man said escaping the question. "Ah well. What's your name?", Coldpin finally enquired. "Amadour. By the way- what's your poster for?" ,the man asked, presenting a counter-question as though they were in a duel with question marks. "I was just about to tell you. It's for a ball my friend will be holding tomorrow evening. It's mostly for Epics and other important people, but you can come as my helper or some-such. You seem to know a lot about the city.", Coldpin explained "Can I really choose?", Amadour asked his expression slightly pained. "Yeah, but why would you decline meeting such lovely people? I thought people didn't have to fear Epics here?", Coldpin asked jokingly. "No reason.", Amadour ended their chat, his teeth shining yellow-white in the sunlight.

Do similar rules apply to Deadpool?

How late is it in Salem? I'm thinking that BoP's ball should be next evening, so more characters can realistically find out.

His writing speed can easily be explained with zinc compounding. Speaking of which- would you like a feruchemical zinc cookie (hemalurgic spike) that enhances reading speed? I promise that this isn't a form of torture designed to rid you of all Sanderson books allowing you to only re-read and RE-READ AND RE-READ. Pinky swear.