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  1. Hemalurgic Headshot
    *Applause* I am very much interested in how this story continues. I can assume some small things about what happened between Gemmen and the Queen, but I still want to know. I, being a geography nerd, was immediately intrigued by the landscape of this kingdom. I did not miss 'Annaloch' and 'Annawash'. Does 'Anna' mean something specific? I would also like a map of the kingdom, if you have one. I like maps.
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    Just watch as one of our fellow Sharders happens to play the bass...
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    Same here. It's rather difficult to ghost finger a bassoon.
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    A scrap of paper fell from the window above, drifting slowly with the ash. I caught it, or almost caught it, and began to read. [ripped portion] ... Horrors that ate the Lord Ruler! I have heard that that old... [unintelligible markings] ... Stick has been eaten by the mists! Do you... [ripped portion] I tap my scruffy chin, where I once tried to grow a beard, but failed. I turn to Rat. " Rat, this is terrible! Old Stick has been eaten by the mists! And the Lord Ruler as well, but who cares. I knew I heard something rather out of the ordinary the other night." Rat regards me with his little beady eyes. I nod. "Yes, we must offer a moment of silence for Stick...."
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    If we're talking about basses, then I'll just drop the bass. Off a cliff.
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    My sister plays violin, and is not *ahem* currently talented. However, I am not sure if the ear pain would increase proportionately with each unfortunate violin. Just one or two oboes is enough though.
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    I will rapidly tap my foot if I am sitting down and focusing on something. I will also hum random songs if my food is good.
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    Hey, we can be sitting-around-and-doing-nothing buddies!
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    I know that too well.
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    Hey, when I die, I expect to have failed at negotiating for my life. Or I could have failed at dying, like Kelsier.
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    Still sitting at the corner, but slightly amused. "Someone spoke to me," said I to the rat in the street. We've been getting along nicely, me and Rat. "And he didn't get trampled by a coach a minute later! Rat, perhaps this means I'm not useless!" The rat stare blankly at me with its beady little eyes. I sigh. "You're right. I will always be useless..." An idea comes to my head. "Hey. I bet you this pebble that I can get over to that other corner without tripping!" The rat squeaks. I stand up and sprint to the other corner. One step: no trips. Two steps: no trips. Three steps: no trips.... almost there! Four steps: CRASH An ash-covered crate has blocked my path! But too late, because I have already flung myself over it and landed face-first in the street. I glance back at the rat. It is still there, mocking me with its little beady eyes. "Fine, you've won." I toss the pebble at it. I miss, obviously.
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    Welcome! Don't eat the cookies. And beware of puns.
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    "Stink!" My first attempt to catch his attention is in vain. "Fred?" Yet again, I can not get a response. I never should have tried... "Charlie?" That is definitely a person right there. I am quite sure. " Hey! Person! Human being that is standing over there that I am quite sure can hear me! Unless you are deaf! Or ignoring me!" "Too many people ignore me..." But within good reason.
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    Yes, the double reeds are the elite species of instrument! Double-reeds, assemble!
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    Sitting on the corner, talking to no one in particular. "Once, back when I did things, I was the lead guitarist in a mariachi band. We toured the Dominances, making ash tacos and such. Then, one fateful day in the Eastern Dominance, Pablo got sick, so I became the lead guitarist (before I just followed them around and made ash tacos). That is why there are no more mariachi bands on Scadrial."
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    I can feel the feels, Del. Hebrew is beautiful.
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    And I am a human being. With glasses. And fingers. And a mouth to play bassoon.
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    Doe this mean you'll be yourself, or you will be a random attribute floating around?
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    I understand. But like I said, I supported that for the sheer awesomeness of the encounter it would be.
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    I like calling it Survival. It's like a nickname.
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    Then... I am a stick! I am the stick-stickiest I will be a stick I will stick others with sticks and make them sticky! I want that stickblade now, thank you.
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    If Aralis hates anyone, it's me. I tried to dodge his stick once, but it still hit me. Stupid stick.
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    I agree
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    But what if the Scadrians met up with the Rosharans and got them some chowta?
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    I'm going to say that even though Survival seems like a prime candidate for First of the Sun, I have the feeling that Survival is roaming the Cosmere in the depths of space. All of the other Shards are confined on planets, and if you want to stay away from Shards, stay away from planets. I support this theory because I want to have that scene where someone (most likely from Mistborn Era 4) is in a spaceship and comes upon a massive energy source: Survival
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