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They are called blue jays. Glint inched a little further away from the birds. Even though they likely couldn’t harm him, he wasn’t taking any chances. They can be rather mean creatures, although they are very beautiful. =============== “That’s ok!” Ben replied, grinning back. Watching the hand suddenly turn into dust when Shana lifted hers was awesome. “Let’s try a finger on the other hand. Try holding less stormlight this time.” He positioned the dummy so the other hand was facing Shana.

Welcome, welcome! Do not accept any cookies, they will steal your soul. Which Brandon Sanderson book is your favorite? Also, you’d likely get along well with @I think I am here.

Glint followed. As he cautiously approached the tree, he saw that it was a flock of blue jays. Beautiful creatures. Mean, but still beautiful. ================== “Ok. If we are doing Division, we should probably have something to practice on...” He thought for a moment, then grabbed one of the dummies from the side of the room. Dragging it into the middle of the room, next to the spheres, he said, “This should work. We can get one of the Elsecallers, Lightweavers, or possibly even Bondsmiths to fix it later.” He paused, making some minor adjustments in the position of the dummy. “I read that control is very important when it comes to Division- it lets you conserve stormlight and do more concentrated damage. Try and destroy a single finger without harming anything else on the dummy.”

I use it too often.

After lots of experimenting, I’ve found that size change is [ size=number ] text [ /size ](but without spaces and the number as an actual number) and crossing things out is [ strike ] text [/strike ] It results in something like this.

No, me.

And so did I.

As did I.

Sup.

Okey dokey.

Ok.

Maybe, to balance it even further.

*gains 3450614649053 pounds per second*

*starts eating slices of monkey bread at the speed of light*

*grumbles*

Just ignore them. They are never worth it.

It was spiked, ha! Edit: You are eeeeeeviiiiiiiil!!!

*stuffs loaf into mouth*

Not if I explode the monkey bread!

Does that mean you have a bunch of double chins?

Not again!!!

No thanks...

You can’t spike me if you can’t catch me!!! *runs away*