AonEne

Look it up on YouTube. It's family-friendly. Just...do it.

I'm the blue. I didn't say a lot, sorry for that, and what I did say was mostly just the opinions passing through my head at the time. Any chance I could read what you have in the Writer's Guild?

Oh my gosh, Channel Surfing. Hahahhahahahahahaha favorite. Give me a year and I'll get back to you.

... Yep, knew you'd do it better than me.

What he said, so I'll post mine from there. I'm Second of Moonhigh. (Moonhigh for short) (I was born late at night and I'm second/youngest in my family, though I don't know what I am in birth family - adopted) I'd also just like to pay respect to Fourth of the Dawn. RIP. @Mistspren

Yes&

Oh, I understand. I'm trying to get her, as a fierce Shadolin shipper, to explain why it's Veil and not Shallan who likes Adolin, and how he did in fact get character development. You can report the post and have it merged.

Oh my storms, I just saw this. I SIGN YOUR PETITION. Actually, it would be really interesting. It might get people into the roleplay. "What the rusts is this rank?" *asks or searches* And every big roleplay (with a subforum, or something like that - MB: TI, for example) could have one. If SE has a running joke for the whole thing, which I'm sure they do...the Reckonerverse probably has an Epic name or two...this could actually work seriously. If I made a thread for this, with a poll, just to see if RPers would be interested, does anyone think the admins/mods actually would if the Shard as a whole agreed? Or, admins/mods, what do you think? I realize that this started as a joke, but it could genuinely work.

Yes!

The Unmade are nine, but if you add Odium...Ba-Ado-Mishram?

I hereby summon someone who can explain this much better than I can. @Ashspren, help me!

Note to self: Make PM, add these humans. Why in the world would you say that? At least tell us why you have that opinion. Yeah, I need to catch up on their stuff.

WE DO. How has that never been made before? I'm in shock. Who else is interested?

I need to buy a silver boat to rescue the gold boat!

Ene gasped. "Oh, I'm so sorry! Wow, that was awful of me. Just a minute." After thinking it over, she sighed and muttered, "This'll have to do." Louder, she told him, "This won't be very good; I wrote it quite a while ago. But it's all I have that's short enough. Feel free to skip it. I was walking down a seemingly normal concrete sidewalk when I witnessed a strange tremor run through the ground. I stepped forward and nothing happened. I took another step and fell through the sidewalk, slamming into the cement beneath me. “Well done, Michael,” said a cool voice above me. “The test succeeded.” I scrambled to my feet, facing a suited man with dark mahogany hair. “James Clark,” I said, trying to save my dignity. “Why are you here? My regular tester is-” “Gone,” James said rigidly. “As he shall be for the remainder of your stay here.” I gave my nemesis my sharpest glare and responded, “This is scientific work, James. You were always a man of art. I don’t see why you possibly might want to work in the field of holograms.” “Yes, well,” James offered, “I prefer sculpting, yet somehow my rigorous performance landed me here.” I turned to my side suddenly in a light-fast maneuver, searching out a flash of red. I was constantly leaping up and glancing around due to my days in the holo room, testing out new scenarios for scientists. It sometimes made people look at me strangely, but the jumpiness was worth it. I often discovered things that many others missed because they weren’t fast enough. For that matter, other people saw things that I didn’t since I wasn’t watching what everyone else was. The red was caused by a cloak whipping through the air. The cloak was attached to a tall, imposing lady. I stood my ground, however, and dealt with her presence by taking a step forward instead of shrinking back. “And you are?” I inquired, hoping that I sounded important. “No one of any interest,” said the woman. “Mr. Clark, you are needed in room five one two.” James stood and joined the red-cloaked woman in walking out the door. I hastened to follow. The lady took one glance at me and pulled out a remote. She selected a sickly yellowish button and pressed it. Then she swept out the door. James cast me a last look and said, “A new scenario will be playing out shortly. Should take you until we get back.” “Mr. Clark!” He headed after the strange lady. I shrugged and awaited the next hologram. This was, after all, what I was paid to do. Outside the room four men watched. Two lounged, while one - James Clark - hurried after the only female in the room. She was quickly exiting. The last person stared through a one-way mirror at the room his comrades had just vacated. “Louise,” he said before the red-cloaked woman could leave. “Yes?” she answered quietly, without any of the pomp she had boasted in front of Michael. “What were you thinking when you brought him here?” Louise sighed as though reciting an old mantra. “He’s something different, Walt. He’s not simply your average insane person hallucinating. What he sees is more in depth. Detailed. It’s almost as though he truly is immersed in holograms, rather than visions manufactured by his own brain. Matters of the mind never make sense. It’s a wonder we know anything at all.” Walter wasn’t buying her act. “Scientifically, the other part of what he can do isn’t possible.” “We know.” “You shouldn’t have done it. He shouldn’t be with us now.” “I know,” Louise said roughly, “but there’s no going back.” Well, that was the story." Ene sighed again. "I apologize for its bad quality."

The admins-that-be usually prefer us not to double post on the forums. You're fine, but there's an edit button if you want to say something after you've already said something. When you're playing Pokemon and the N Zoroark's cry is Kwaaaaaaaaan. And you're in the mountains. Doing mystical stuff. Coincidences or references?

Hmmmmmmmm.

NorthgripXaka Madion Ways, because it's the one with two words. *shrugs* You didn't give me much to work with. Which of the two would "they" make a documentary about?

That moment when you both want to and don't want to upvote Fire, because he has sixteen upvotes, and finally you justify it with "But seventeen is also cosmere-relevant so it's okay".

Ene pops back into the roleplay. "Heh, this is what I get for not being able to check my forum notifications for a few days." She idly watched the fourth wall shatter, wondered if mimes would come to repair it here - or if it was too far from their usual domain - and strolled out with her delicious food.

I believe it's at the end of the first Dalinar flashback when Sadeas mentions that he isn't sure if even a rockfall (or avalanche or something to that effect, but I think it was rockfall) could kill Dalinar now. And guess what happens later on in the flashbacks, surprising the Rifters? HMMMM. Nice going, Brandon.

YES MUAHAHAHA I'm back now! Yes. Except for the point Silva made. Yes. Good.

TOO BAD, IT'S WINNING