Bookish Ocelot
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The bar is at 3% now!!! This wait is slowly killing me.
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Leona heaped a plate with spaghetti and sat down at the table. “How was everyone’s morning?”
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Infrastructure: Large walls built using wooden frames covered with crem- minimal effort required Long-distance communication via telegraph-like devices using paired fabrials Mag-lev trains using reversing fabrials like Navani's archer platform - minimized friction Elevators - see above Infinite water supply via soulcasters/rain - transported via soulcast aqueducts Industry: Once they invent the assembly line, they have impossibly cheap goods - theoretically unlimited material supply due to soulcasters Anything can be soulcast into something else- think mass production of carbon fiber, titanium, copper, and so on. Limitless power supply using a nuclear reactor (very advanced- unlikely given existing energy stuff) -
"On a plate I suppose. Can someone call outside to get the others?" Leona asked. The others had been outside for a while.
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Leona took the sauce off the burner and set it down on the counter. It was steaming, spreading the delightful scent of garlic and tomatoes throughout the kitchen. “Sauce is ready!” she called.
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“Tyler?!” Leona asked, startled. “Uh, yeah we have pasta.”
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Leona narrowed her eyes. "Alrighty then." this is a waste of stormlight. "It is not!" fine Leona closed her eyes and when she opened them, she was in shadesmar. She poked through the spheres and found one that corresponded to the sand. "Hey, you know what would be great? If you were some nice, warm, marinara sauce." no it said. sand is better "But pasta sauce is so delicious. People will love you more this way." hmmm. alright. fine. She opened her eyes. The pot was filled with cold marinara. She flicked on the burner and grabbed a spoon to stir it.
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Leona dragged out a massive pot and filled it with sand to soulcast. "What kind of sauce? Marinara? Cheese?"
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"Yeah! I'm starving. What can I help with? I can probably soulcast a sauce or drinks? Pasta, probably not." she said.
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Leona looked around in the kitchen. Nobody was there. And also she was starving. "What's for lunch?" she yelled.
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Leona left the training room to go upstairs. It was nearly lunchtime, and after all that soulcasting, she was starved.
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“I’m talking to Onyx” said Leona. “She never shuts up.”
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Leona grabbed the water bottle out of the air and started drinking it. "Thanks Flid!" she said Crumpling up the water bottle, she soulcast it into air. It vanished. heeeee liikkeesss youuuu Onyx stated for the 17th time in an hour. "Be quiet!" she hissed under her breath.
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“Sure,” said Leona. Ah picked up a set of knives and started lobbing them at targets. Most went wildly off-course. The son of war likes you noted Onyx.
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“About a year- I joined when I was a freshman.” she said.
