Nathrangking

Leave it to Zahel to give a cosmere mechanics lesson and make it interesting. Vasher do you have a secret store of breaths or have you hacked stormlight? @Agent34 ypu are correct the humans and rhythms are fascinating. Szeth is Kal's friend? I don't think so. Vasher why are you so grumpy at science for changing? You are a terrible scholar!! Is the shell from Yolen? Have you been on a Cosmere road trip? Kal you wasted the chance to ask good questions!!! Vasher go make nice with the dangerous sword that you created!!

“No,” Zahel said. “I don’t think there’s anyone else quite like Hoid. I knew him by the name Dust when I was younger. I think he must have a thousand different names among a thousand different peoples.” Dont we know it. Kal you have no idea with whom you speak!!

He tossed his scarf at Kaladin’s feet. Though it must have been a different scarf, for the one he’d started with had been bright red, and this one was dull grey. Very observant Kal. Ask the right questions.

He won't hold his breaths!! Glorious!!! “I don’t have to believe,” the voice drifted back. “I know gods exist. I simply hate them.” Oh Vasher you gruff Returned you!!

He has figured out how to awaken huzzah!!!!

I nod. My body pitches forward. It is Ember alone who keeps me from falling. Fog covers my mind I see Fox ahead and a beam of clarity cuts through my pain and distraction. Fox seemsto have injured herself again. Once again I sigh inwardly. A pang of pain not my own seems to flow through me. Ember and I slowly advance. We move forward as quietly as we can I do not raise my voice to interrupt Fox and Herial.

The winds pick up ever so slightly as they lift us mere inches off of the ground. They carry us over to the stairs. It takes much of my strength to maneuver us carefully down the stairway. The aiding breath of nature dies behind us. I stumble as we touch down. The aching grows a bit worse and I cringe as my knees go weak.

I put what weight I can on my legs as Ember and I slowly cross the deck of the ship. The winds that I call steady me despite the ship's movements.

A mental sigh rings out in my mind. Is it possible that her demons have returned? Nothing is ever simple. My mind turns to my love. You showed me that love is not enough. Persistence is needed. I will not fail her. In the way that I knew that I loved you...... I tear myself out of my thoughts. "I know love Jek. Those we love always return to us. She is strong. She will come back. If we have to we will storm the gates of the infernal realms to get her back." I nod still distracted by everything that has happened.

"Can you describe what she is doing. What kind of behavior is she displaying. Describe this confusion." I frown. What is she playing at? "Whatever has happened Rish cannot risk physically hurting her. We will do what we can to save her. You know that we will not stop. She will come back to us. She will return to you." I ensure that only Jek can hear my words. I grimace as Ember pulls me to my feet. Everything spins just a little bit. A coat of soreness covers me completely. I just nod. My feet hit the ground and for moment I stagger.

"What is wrong with her Fadran? If the problem is not physical at the present what is the problem?" I sit up as best I can. I turn to Jek a grimace of discomfort plastering itself on my face. "She will be safe so long as Rish can use her. She has not come after us yet. This is a good sign. What has happened?" The winds carry my words to Jek alone. I turn to Ember. I fail to suppress the grimace that settles on my face. I nod. "Please do."

Darn I lost the bet. What is the worst thing to say when your soda runs out?

You mean that you wouldn't streak down the street? One question and two answers.

I did once. It was a meh experience. The person below me is a necromancer.

Circestran nods internally. "Let them bind your wounds Fox. They seem to desire to help you. I will stay with you. The road starts here. Once they have begun the process of healing your bones we can begin to this journey." I rise through the calm of my mind. My eyes flutter open. Every inch of my body aches as I breathe. It is not agony per say. However it is enough to remind me of all that has happened. Scenes flash before me. I cannot see anything except the sky moving above me. I can hardly recognize my own voice as I speak weakly. "Where are we? Is Fox alright? Did she wake up." The winds carry my words through the ship. @Channelknight Fadran @Mist @Enter a username @Condensation @DramaQueen

I have not been in a musical. I would prefer not to. Has seen every movie in the MCU

I have not colored every state with a unique color. I think that yes was sufficient. Done a hike that lasted longer than a day.

Nope. The person below me is secretly a dragon!

I have been tempted, but I did not. Has never wielded a sword.

Yes. Has watched a show created pre 2000

I do. Several actually. Though they are not sharders. It's a shame. Several times. Has vacationed in Boston.

Rish watches as waves of vibrant energy pours off of Vapor. Reality begins to fade and reform. Shadows dance as creatures appear. Some take the shape of a golden man wielding a blade of light. Others take the shape of a red haired girl in a ragged hoodie. Yet others take the shape of a miniature floating person. "Ember let's get her." "With pleasure T." Two speaking creatures launch themselves at Vapor moments before the others follow suit. "Fadran, hold her still." "You want someone to hold her still Queen? You do it." Two of the shadows bicker as they lash out at Vapor.

I repeated it because it was being ignored. There would have been no need if the first or the second times it was not ignored. I have actually played paintball. Never have I gone on a cross country trip.

Nope. Never Have I Ever made a fire using two sticks.

I assure you that it is. No. Failed at making a hard boiled egg.