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Oof, I don't have a non-complicated way of removing the watermark, but totally fair. I was thinking more along the lines of balancing the image aesthetic, the logo would've looked unbalanced at that size over there and making it smaller would make it...not unrecognizable by any means, but just weird to me? Totally fair score though, thanks for the breakdown! l - you're not wrong but Stick is correct that you can post RoW things here as long as they're clearly tagged.

In some ways she's helpful, in others she's not but that goes for just about everyone here. Marie getting exactly what she needs for the best chances of recovery is probably not ever going to happen. Character arcs can have road bumps, though... Lol don't worry about it, I have Marie do stupid stuff all the time, and only most of it is intentional I may have tried, Sazed said thoughtfully. I can't say whether or not it would have succeeded, but I'd like to think it would, with the woman she used to be. Aspen. She didn't even realize he was referring to her at first; he'd given no warning that it meant her, but she was the only one with eyespikes and so it had to mean her. Aspen. He'd given her a nickname. A name of his, to tag her as belonging to him, one of his people, under his rusting protection. A name that said "I don't care about who you are: I care about who I want you to be, who I think you are." Aspen wasn't Marie. Aspen was an Inquisitor working under the Survivor, who followed his rules and was part of his bunch of lovey friends. He hadn't asked to call her that. Lord Ruler, he hadn't even waited to see if she'd go with him! He'd just decided on his own that he had the right to label her with a word, to say that was her new identity. And that was that, really, when she thought about it later. That moment summed it up. Everything the Survivor did was like that - he just assumed he had permission because he was the bloody Survivor and controlled the world. He walked into a room and the room was his, instantly, and Marie was not interested in his grand plans for the universe. Her feelings resolved into a crystal-clear path, a coin shooting through the mists, undeniable. She wasn't going to go with him. As much as she hated Harmony, she wasn't going to follow this man. Not in this and not ever. "I don't know who Aspen is," she said coolly. "And I don't care if someone sees my spikes." Though Harmony likely would, and she...had just decided to stay with him. Well. She'd think about that later. She pinned her gaze on Adilie and raised a delicate eyebrow. "I am aware. I don't know why you thought that bore repeating." Her tone wasn't dark, quite, it didn't hint at murder, but it wasn't friendly either.

And it would have been, perhaps. Though the next hill would not have been enough for you, I now see. Sazed was quiet for a moment. You did dance with her, though I don't think she ever made that connection. She liked the balls, but didn't often go to them. She had a greenhouse, I think. You and I had a picture of a picture and worn-thin memories to tell us what to strive for, but for some of those who lived in comfort and knew only the plants of the empire, they weren't so ugly...she cared for them, I believe, and was often able to get away without criticism, not being the heir.

Sorry to scold you a second time for the same post @GoWibble, but we also don't allow RoW memes in here yet I've moved your post to the proper thread, and unhidden your first post, since it's no longer a double post.

Words as weapons - did he think she wasn't trying? Marie had been doing that, but the last few times it just, it just hadn't... Maybe because you're just throwing whatever rust you can think of out there and hoping it will work, her thoughts whispered, instead of going for the chinks in the armor. You're scared, Marie. Scared of what? She was an Inquisitor. (with more deaths to her name than most mass murderers) She had Allomancy (which let her fly; which she'd stolen from a screaming woman) and Feruchemy (which made her touch fire and her mind sharp; which secreted away things too dangerous to think about); she'd lived hundreds of years. (so many years, so many years in her own head) She'd watched the Catacendre itself happen! (watched the ground crack from within a cave, come up to the surface and seen plants burning, singed leaves and smoking trees and normal, pretty brown bushes and crops withering away into fire fire fire and she didn't know if she thought they were pretty because of her or Him and she wanted to think the burning was pretty too but PLANTS WERE DYING and she didn't know whether He was thinking her thoughts or she was and the world was falling and shifting and) Marie Lekal had NOTHING to be afraid of! (except a dead God or someone taking her mind or the Survivor himself trying to befriend her or Harmony being right or -) SHE WAS NOT SCARED. And ANY thoughts (she was terrified) of weakness could go in a coppermind or behind a mental wall and stay there. She avoided the gazes of the Survivor and his idiot revolutionary Terrisman; she knew they were probably both listening but Harmony usually, surprisingly, had enough grace not to bother her when she was like this and if Kelsier tried she would put a bullet through his brain, Steelrunning and healing and "Master of Metals" be damned. She'd been staring at Adilie for a few seconds, face locked into a still mask of vague annoyance. Had her breathing been normal? She thought so. "If you have power, you use it," she said finally. "That's that." She cocked her head and smiled faintly at the detective. "There's no limit to how much lethality a girl should have, lawman." Her voice dropped lower. "There's always room for more." @Kingsdaughter613 @mathiau @Kings_way

I don't. And I only do abuse my powers in situations where it's obvious that I'm meming so not often. Oooo, I totally desire a breakdown.

It liked salt flavoring.

Well now I feel bad for threatening your pets Woohoo! Yep, that was mine.

Danex I will use Division on your pets WHO IS IT

and everyone in the world with the last name of Green.

"I wish I could -" she swept a hand down angrily, "start a war or cut her up or do anything, but just because the bastard's not messing with my mind for a day doesn't mean he won't stop me from anything lethal." Her voice sliced through the room. "Can't have one of his precious humans dying, or else he's letting Ruin corrupt him more than Preservation or some rust and we can't have that."

"Get a rise?" she snapped, her own voice half-dropping into the same. "No one's getting a rise from me. I'm - she, you heard -" You're acting like a child. Not someone else's thought - her own. She ground her teeth. "Do you expect me to just take it and smile? 'Oh yay, Adilie's learning to snark back at me'?"

You're not too wrong, but I'm betting some of the nobility didn't see it that way Marie turned to face her. "Excuse me? I must have misheard, surely you wouldn't call an Inquisitor dumb." She bared her teeth in a snarl and took a step toward Adilie.

"Who says it's an abuse of power to use that power?" Marie asked, frowning. "That's how governments function. It's how the nobility got anything done back in the day."

Money green.

We did a Sharders one once, it actually went okay. You just apologize every time you kill someone

Cosmere Character wins, then! We should've known, it was one of the originals Ideas for next one?

I don't think you have, actually, nor do I think you can hurt and heal the same thing. Let's just play the game. Edit: ninjaed

Everyone was buying them!

I desperately hoped someone would say that Salas Nan Kak Tanat Mashe Ralen Monody Purity Third of the Sun Eliminated Mishim. She's letting him hide out there as part of a crafty deal. Which one of these is probably the most boring?

Guess That Cosmere Character - 10 Tournament: Roast Battles - 5 Guess That Cosmere Place - 3 Memes of Any Kind - 2 Heal roasts hurt memes

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