Nathrangking

I am glad that Kal has found a new purpose and will be helping Lirin. However, I am a little put off by Lirin's attitude. His smugness at proclaiming that he was right all along is definitely not a good look for him.

Ah Rosharan vaccination!! There are 3 truthwatchers. Hmm.. did they get stump to return with them?

Teft not wanting to be a companylord figures. We need more of this!! It is refreshing.

Not here yet. The chapters drop 9 AM US Eastern Standard Time. Penultimate chapter, back to Venli perhaps?

The lack of interest in him is the point I think. Knowing that she would engage in intimacy with someone that she cares about says a lot. We have no reason to suspect that she cares for him. I think that he would at this point be at best someone who has information that she wants. Until we see otherwise.

Take it as you wish. I failed to include the comma because it has been that kind of day.

Unable no. However, given what we have seen of Jasnah combined with the new information that we have a stretch I think.

Why Connie?

This annotation suggests much. Turns out Jasnah is Asexual.

I think that it is one. That is just plausible enough to be the lie.

Oh, this is that kind of movie. What is the worst thing to say when the power goes out on a dark and stormy night?

Go ahead.

I believe that either @Truthless of Shinovar or @Doomstick could go net. Both got the correct answer.

I gather my courage and strength. To run from fear will lead us to disaster. It will make us prisoners of the most trapped sort. I take a deep breath and allow the complexity of my love, fear, and concern flow through. "We cannot stop feeling fear. I used to speak of this as a theory. I am afraid daughter. For the first time I am truly afraid. I cannot simply take your fear away. When you are ready to talk I am here." "As am I, Fox. As am I." Circestran stands to the side keeping watch, but extending her awareness all around her.

Cold and contact shocks me to the depths of my now mortal soul. Our shaking seems to sync and connect on a wavelength beyond my understanding. It almost seems to feed on itself and provide a moment of solace. The horror flowing through me slows. I turn my head and look into Fox's eyes. Numbness threatens to rise and shove my head beneath unforgiving waves. She is alive. I dreamt a lie. My visions are falsehood. I reach out to the warmth at the edges of the room. I draw steady streams of warmth to me and allow them to flow through my hands. I soften the heat and direct it over her as a loose garment. A box of rage and horror drops to the depths of her comfort. Words flee from my tongue and I can only allow my eyes to deliver the words that my mouth cannot.

My body heaves softly as I cry. An emotionless laugh grabs me and delivers a thousand blows to my sobbing form. Bones splinter within me and utter agony takes flight. Again and again I curl into a ball as I am mercilessly assaulted. The whole world is lost to me. Repeatedly I am stricken. Every portion of my body is aflame. Total darkness surrounds me and I am sinking in field of bones. Ivory is stark against the shadows that grow deeper around me. Drumbeats beat against the inside of my skull. "Did you think that you were going to win? A mortal bug like you will burn away before me." The whispering voice permeates the landscape. Images of a figure in a hoodie and one who is winged appear. They are throne to the ground and cry out. In moments they are one with the sea. I cry out. I cannot breath. Deeper and deeper I descend until I can see nothing at all. A tomb holds me tight. Every movement is like my flesh being seared from bone. My heart speeds up almost impossibly. Rivers of sweat pools across my face. Faces appear to me mocking my existence. My daughter and wife are in agony. They were destroyed in the war that I caused. All that I can do is cry. Salty tears drip and drop among the grinning eyeless prison. My eyes open and I am drenched with sweat. Tears spill down my face. My breathing is almost unnaturally loud in the quiet tent. The exhaustion that had taken hold is gone, but my heart races. Tremors of terror take my every limb.

I think that the question is a complicated one. Certainly there are parts of NY where things have gotten much worse and people have moved out. However, I'm not so sure that is so easy to say that it is dying. It is in bad shape, but things can turn around if the government does things right.

If only it were true of me. With age comes age in my case. I often have answers for others, but for myself not so much.

I try my best. They say with age comes wisdom. Not really. At least I don't entirely feel like it is true.

Welcome to the shard!

NYC. Resident of NYC here to speak for the big apple/ the city that never sleeps (Whoever came up with these nicknames was a fool of the non imperial variety.) -Loud and obnoxious (depends who you talk to) -Has a thick accent. (None that I have noticed.) -Has the best sports franchises (*Shrugs*) - Has four boroughs (Lies!!)

"I think that we have different definitions of 'appropriate involvement'. Honor was dead. I had to see what I could do."

I hear it, but I'm not sure that I buy it. Odium from all accounts despises Hoid and would very much like to destroy him. I doubt that Odium would cut him any deal at all. If I were Odium and Hoid offered me a deal. He would not be able to finish before I smote him into oblivion.