Life&Death

I would join except for the unfortunate fact that guac is not allowed. I love salsa, sauce AND guac!

“I have my ways.” Mr Amber paused. “What do you want with the Ghostbloods?” Subtlety he shifted his posture, ready to pull the hidden sword from his cane at a moments notice.

“Hello Althea.” Turning back to Septis he continued. “You don’t. But I know of you.” He stood with his back to the Overlook, stable and sturdy, despite his twisted leg.

Mr Amber’s black car arrived, silently announcing his arrival. Getting out, he shrunk the car by pressing a switch on his watch. He walked slowly over to the tree with the man and the women near it. The gold on his black can glittered in the fading sunset. “Hello, it has been a long time.....Sephtis.”

Where’s the fun if you’re not all killy killy stabby stabby?

Guacamole and salsa are equal in my eyes, and both are better then hot sauce. (not like I don’t like hot sauce, it’s just not as good.)

I will join as well. Guacamole must be praised!

Hello peasants! Bow to your ruler! I have guacamole!

“It was alright. I felt like I at last did something useful with my life. I would have felt better if the stupid bird had died though.”

And I lost because of you.

Me

A thread that will probably only end if a mod locks it. (Which they might do just so they can win.)

But kind of hilarious at the same time. Edit: 600th post. I keep missing landmarks till after they happen.

Feruchemist and two surges. Gravitaion and Abrasion.

“Yes, I do remember that. Unfortunately the war started so I never completed that goal.” Soul looked across the spiritual ocean and smiled. It was very peaceful here.

“So you are the Elsecaller who responded to my request? Perfect. I have a few questions for you. How experienced are you?” @Sorana

Mr Amber stormed into the Waystop. There was only one person of note inside since Mr Amber had an ability to tell NPCs from Sponsored players. He walked over to the woman sitting alone at a table. ”Hello, I am the co-owner and current manager of this place. How can I help you?” @Sorana

@Gancho Libre. You always keep this site exciting and the Alleyverse interesting. Thank you for being here and for being yourself. You have my deepest respect.

"It has been quite amazing old friend. I'd almost forgot what it was like to not want to kill everyone. I do miss my spren though.

A man in an entirely black suit walked into the building “I am Mr Amber’s representative. If anyone needs to speak with him, speak with me.”

Soul had spent the last 16 years on a small private island flying and enjoying not wanting to kill anyone. But it was time to talk to people again. Even though time was meaningless in this place.

The now familiar black car pulled up to the Waystop. Mr Amber got out furiously and stalked towards the entrance of the Waystop. A letter was gripped in his fist. Blackmail! This will not be acceptable! He thought. @Nohadon A second note was in Mr Amber’s suit pocket. It didn’t enrage him at all, but instead excited him. Opportunities were arising. He had sent a servant with a message to the sender, hopefully the message was received. @Sorana

Why would you not?

Elend or Kelsier. I relate to Kelsier’s idea of smiling when things are bad just to prove a point. Also, I love books and have actually brought a book to a dance and simply read that instead of dancing before.