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Eighth looked between the plate of cookies that Louik was holding and the sweets that Raisa was holding, "Those look amazing Raisa, but sometimes a fresh chocolate chip cookie can be better. It depends on the situation." @Kingsdaughter613 did you make those?

“You have a good point Louik, we aren’t really trying to make a good impression.” Eighth turned to the others in the group “what do you all think about Louik’s proposed plan?”

Hey, sorry for the wait. It’s finals week for me. As far as the story, I’d say it’s now the next day, I’ll start the action at the agreed meeting place near the Bloodmakers house. Eighth looked around at his companions. “How do we want to go about this? He might get spooked if we all barge in at the same time.”

@Awesomeness Summoned Is there a reason that all the links are broken suddenly?

If you don’t know what a pen name is, it’s when a writer publishes a work under a name other than their own. For example the writer of “The Wheel of Time” Robert Jordan’s real name was James Oliver Rigney Jr. A lot of writers use them, but a lot also don’t. I can’t decide if I want to use one or not, (though I won’t need to decide until I actually get published. ). I’m curious what you all think about them and if any of you use them/plan to use them. If you do use/plan to use them how do you decide what name to use?

Eighth nodded, “It’s a lot to take in,” he looked around the room, “how about we stay here tonight. It’ll let you rest and recover.” see y’all tomorrow hopefully. Also did anyone else notice this topic went from 1 post to 132 in 24 hours? A good days work I think.

Cool thanks.

"Ok, well um... don't freak out but, you are, not... on Roshar anymore. In fact, you're quite far away from it. On a planet called Scadrial, you came here through the cognitive realm, though how you got into there I don't know." I won't be active for a little while, a little over an hour or so, so don't blow anything up while I'm gone. I'm looking at you Rend.

Hey, just a question, at what time do we un-Ookla?

I see what you're saying, It would make sense that there would be some feeling. I don't know what it would feel like though.

"Wait, you don't know where you are? What's the last thing you remember before coming here?" Eighth looked at Louik "We may have a problem." He whispered.

"Well, he is a radiant. Historically speaking they've been trustworthy... for the most part." Eighth stepped toward Harthan, "How is it you've come to Scadrial?"

"That's Carola, I'm Eighth, that's Louik, that's Raisa and that guy asleep on the floor is Rend." Eighth said, gesturing to each in turn.

Yeah, I even looked them up to see if there was a way to stop them.

Suddenly a look of sanity crossed the man's face and a large blade appeared in his hand. "huh, nice sword. You ok?"

Eighth looked over at the man in the corner, had he spoken? Eighth could have sworn that that man spoke, but yet he had no memory of him speaking. it was the weirdest feeling. "Something is very odd about that man," he mumbled to himself.

That's fine, he's just been creepily standing in the corner.

"Oh right, sorry" Eighth said handing the book and key to Raisa, "As promised."

I agree, what does it mean? Available? In a word, it is more mysterious than a thousand moons, more wonderful than sun kissed beach, and yet, more terrible than a raging fire.

"I can be there, It'll work perfectly for me. And, though I would hope you won't kill him, at least let us interrogate him first." Eighth looked toward Carola, "You said you knew this man, could you find him again?

Available for what though?

"Right," Eighth looked around the room, that strange man was still standing in the corner. "So," Eighth said turning to face Louik again, "My schedule is free tomorrow, how would you like some help locating this BloodMaker?"

“Really? Cookies are the reason you risk your life with Hemalurgy?”

accidentally double posted.

“you say that now with such distain, when once you would have called him friend.”