Gancho Libre

I'm sure he has, but Adolin didn't recognize it as the One stick. probably in the most common form, a stick laying on the ground.

welcome! who's your favorite character?

whats that a reference to, @Archer ? i feel like I recognise that quote.

I'll have to agree with you, snorkel. Tho the lyrics were kind of bland. It was literally just the band calling every individual in the audience an airsick lowlander. I went on for quite some time, but the tune and refreshments were amazing. Do you have CD or a live footage?

The beige color enveloped everything, and a phantom force destroyed the blue light like it was strawberry ice cream. Then the beige pulsed in admiration for strawberry ice cream.

Naemen staggered after Rhazien, soon running recklessly. They did not hear here, and her eyes began glowing beige. As she approached, she tackled him. And felt her very cells burn off and die. Rhazien and the other person he was with kept moving, not even acknowledging Naermen's attack except for a glance backward. She got up again, staggering after them once more, but because of the burning pain that had not yet left, she soon lost sight of them. She lost them... 'Well, that's that!' the voice said from above her head. 'Can... you... help?" she asked. 'Well, you couldn't do anything against him anyway, so maybe...' the voice said, sounding ponderous. "I wonder. would that be too OP? I wouldn't kill him, but still.... the Alleyverse's laws are strong...' The voice seemed to be talking to someone else. 'Would that be to OP to help?'

as a matter of fact, ghanderflaffle-spawn (worst insult ever, sorry about that), I do. However, your puny attempts to make me bleed will do nothing of the sort but will only make me experience mild tickles, such as the tickles one feels when licked by an ant. Then I'll sic Geoff on you and we'll see who bleeds. Toodle-oo! Edit: how dare you quote Batman v Superman in front of me

youd better. before you find your head on one! MUAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! wait.... hey mraize, can the goatbloods and rogues fight in the guildwars stuf? excuse me, ghostbloods

I was under the impression the cosmere didn't have cars...

Gancho watched from above, bathing the entire arena in beige. 'Hmmmmmmmmm.......'

Naermen got up shakily, only half registering that her weight was very reduced from its normal 180ish pounds, and followed after Rhazien. "Wait!"

I side with the vegetables. I feel that hanging them on streetlamps is inhumane. They deserve only the best treatment, and shouldn't be important just because of their outer glow. my and my followers value them for their personality on the inside. Well, I would issue a compromise where the Deep-downers would get caving rights in both lands, where the Upperer-Crusters would get 'so and so percentage' profit from minerals inside their lands. Then I would exploit this and rob their stores, then sell the items back to them for twice the price to gain a 100% profit. I would cover my being in an illusion of a well-trusted oracle mole-person, and give a fake prophecy where a savior-human comes and settles their quarrels. Then, the oracle would flee and the human would appear a day later to save them. Well, I would take a paper towel roll, decorate it to the point that it looks like a pickle jar, write 'pickle jar' in broken, backward Spanish on the exterior of the roll, and concentrate really hard. If I really, truly believe, it will morph into a pickle jar. However, it will be sadly devoid of pickles. I hope this helps!

gotcha I'll find it.

sorry typo. whoops. anyway, he got the message

granted. you get a peice. meaning, a small crumb. I wish for the nightwatcher to grant me a wish.

Granted. however, because of the porous structure of your hands, the ice cream is melted so it is able to seep through. And if you ever spend too much time in a cold place, and you attempt to summon ice cream, your hands will be pulled apart from the solid structure as it tries to come through. I wish to win a spelling bee. While holding an actual bee's hive over my head without being hurt in any way.

I will say that Bands of Mourning wasn't very enjoyable to me. mainly because it felt like a funeral. The music was so sad.

ok, i guess I'm curious about other things such as: what is your exact age? how would I go about forging a birth certificite? would you approve if I were to steal all of you insurance money?

welcome, fellow stick. Take your place as a splinter of the one stick.

Naermen woke up just in time to see Rhazien leaving. "Wait!" she yelled. "I need that coat!"

well said, Darkwalker. well said. that is a beleaf that I will gladly stick too.

granted. but anyone affiliated with the Church of the Sticks or the sticknaughts rebells and stabbs you through with the One stick. I wish for upvotes!

ok, life, what is the meaning of life? also, cool plot!

I haven't heard of that instrumaent. can I get a band-phlet for it? I'd like to know more.