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Mistborn spoilers:
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Kelsier glanced over his shoulder, smiling encouragingly at the girl. “Good work. You have a knack for this.” He launched himself over a canal, heading toward the safe house. They were close now, only a few blocks away.
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DaTS 5 (RoW spoilers)
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Kelsier pushed himself forward through the air, moving toward the fifth octant with a lazy grace. He kept his speed down, moving slowly through the early morning, so Rylia could keep upas he instructed her. @Trutharchivist @Condensation @AmazingGoob @Random Bystander
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Eryn quickly wrote down her impressions while the memory was fresh, making sure to include a full description of the red haired man. He looked a bit like the assassin who had tried to kill Sage earlier. She finished quickly, and immediately tapped the second memory.
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“And you, less. All objects fall at the same rate. You’d be reacting slowly, but you’d be falling just as quickly. “Focus on your Allomancy for now. Let yourself get used to how steel and iron work. We’ll work on adding Feruchemy once you’re comfortable in the air. ”For now, if you really want to add another metal, use allomantic pewter. Assuming you have it, obviously. Pewter enhances dexterity and reflexes, which will help you get across town.”
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Kelsier shook his head. “Bad idea. You’re just learning allomancy. Adding Feruchemy to that isn’t a great idea until you’re more comfortable with your abilities. Being able to move faster isn’t going to help you find anchors, but it will give me less time to react if you misjudge your pushes and pulls.”
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Didn’t Kell Preserve him by shoving Spook into Cultivation’s Perpendicularity?
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You’re welcome! I’m glad she got that moment!
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Eryn leaned back in the pew, and tapped the metalmind. Immediately, she was somewhere else.
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“That’s the entire town,” Kelsier noted. “Though main street here is the busiest.”
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Foullet shrugged. “Both are sweet, but with a sour tang. The pie is sweeter, the sherbet is tangier. They work together well. There will be fresh fruit on the side, and whipcream topping.”
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Kelsier grinned up at Zola. “Where to now, Princess?”
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Kelsier laughed, swinging Zola back onto his shoulders before leaping down to the ground below. @The Unknown Order
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“Blackberry.” Foullet finished crimping the edges of her pie, then began expertly slicing vegetables.
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“Cherry.”
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“Or we can pick someone random.”
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Foullet chuckled. “I’ll put in the pie when the soufflé is done. Sherbet is in the freezer.”
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“No Ganache. We can prank Sage, but I think she’s sleeping.” @Random Bystander
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Feulles nodded. “We have many spices here. I have a savory soufflé baking, and there’s a rack on the smoker out back. I’m going to be preparing a light salad and some curry as additional sides.”
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Kelsier frowned. “Not sure what you mean there, Princess.”
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Kelsier grinned as Rylia stole his pouch, keeping the vial anchored with his own ironpull. “Nice work,” he told her. “You remembered to anchor yourself; a lot of new allomancers forget that. ”Think you’re ready to travel across the city now?” His smile faded and his face grew more stern. “You’ll be following me, so remember: I’m more powerful than you are and I have centuries of practice. I can push on metals you won’t be able to. So don’t just follow; make certain of your anchors before moving. Got it?”
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Kelsier smirked, tapping his coin pouch. “Sure.” He leaned back in midair, perfectly balanced, waiting.
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“But first we’re going to practice your steel pushing. I have a few people we need to pick up.”
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But two people chose Zinc, so... Maybe they see more benefit in rioting than soothing?
