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  1. Xino shrugged and disintegrated the hatchet.
  2. Honor Preservation Autonomy Renarin (we don’t know what exactly he is) Lightweaver Elsecaller Stoneward Fused Regal Herald Coinshot Lurcher Tineye Pewterarm Soother Smoker Seeker Leecher Mistborn Crasher (Wax) (Skimmer/Coinshot) Wayne (Bloodmaker/Slider) Miles (Bloodmaker/Augur) Kandra Returned Nalthian Elantrian Things that sense Cognitive presence Took out Sand Master. Roshar is pretty wild, true, but they have Shinovar. Taldainians, on the other hand, would have their mind completely blown by a sun that rises and sets every day. Which one would you most want to play a game of chess with?
  3. "People, people- calm down, okay?" Xino seemed bothered.
  4. Xino chuckled and sat down on one of the chairs.
  5. Draug closed his eyes and let the whispers wash over him. With no more than a whisper, his body faded into the dark mist that now covered the scene. Then, with what almost seemed like a sigh of regret, the mists pulled away, fading into nothingness as Sha-thoexis withdrew.
  6. Granted. But you lose your depressing & dark personality and become a bubbly optimist. I wish to know the answer to any question I ask.
  7. Granted. Your bane is that your knowledge of the English language is replaced with knowledge of Xhosa. I wish for the ability to express myself, with the addendum that my bane cannot affect my boon.
  8. A woman with glowing golden eyes, locked in combat with a man with glowing red eyes. Draug's eyes were as distant as the stars that glittered in the sky above. A young man running, his tears spilling unheeded on the ground. The Radiants had Shardbearers. Fabrials. They'd even had experience fighting her, for goodness sakes! And yet, they still fell. Gemstones, shattered and scattered across the floor. How could they fight this? How could anyone fight this? Fire, consuming and destroying. Slowly, but surely, Draug's will began to give out, and black mist began to spiral in from the edges of the scene.
  9. "Who? Not TUBA, and probably not the DA either. The Ghostbloods, perhaps? Tena still hasn't gotten back to us on what they have to say on the matter."
  10. A shimmering line of fire slashes down from the ceiling to the floor. From the flames, a man emerges. He carries a sword etched with runes and a crystalline red shield. His eyes glow with an inner fire. He grins. "How's it going, guys?"
  11. Daa buzzed in curiosity. "Do you think someone did?"
  12. Daa sighed. "I suppose it's not impossible," he said grudgingly. "But PlasmaCore is even less well funded than CotW, so whatever they're doing must not have required a whole lot of resources."
  13. Tom wiped a tear from his eye. He was so proud of them.
  14. The henchman decided to band together into a hench-army.
  15. Edahs felt a surge of excitement as the man's memories of Nekorb came up. PlasmaCore, he thought. Nekorb had been there- not too long ago, by the looks of it. He was on the trail. Of course, he thought as the green-glowing man began to stretch his arm to an alarming degree, I have to get away from here first. He concentrated hard for a brief moment- no small task, given the circumstances. As he did so, the hardened shadow-crystal around the man's neck began to crack apart, shadow-acid returning to it. With a loud thwack, his arm shrank back to its normal length, snapping against Shez's hand as it did so. @I think I am here.
  16. Daa paused. "You know," he continued thoughtfully, "I saw something that looked kind of like it might be an abomination at one of the smaller businesses that I visited. Not guild supported, though, so they wouldn't have many resources."
  17. @I think I am here.
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