Frustration

"Saaphir, What's going on up there?"

Well in a sense they are, they can be forceibly reset to their cognitive state, which as Cognitive entities is part of their biology.

John finished cooking the steak, and carefully put int unto a plate an turned his grill off. "I've got some steak down here if any of you want it!"

It's called biological imortaility.

"Saaphir, I thought I saw you. How about you wait until these are done and I'll come up and bring you some? Looks like some of your friends could use them."

"I'm John, nice to meet you." He said extending his hand.

The unmade was specifically in the gemstone, and Amaram was still there, when a fused takes over, the host is killed.

John looked up from his spot on the alley floor, looking at where the kids had disappeared. A few of the had looked injured, he wished he had gotten up to talk to them while they were still on the ground. Fortunetly it was nighttime, and he knew one way to get a child's attention. John opened up his bag and pulled out his portable grill. It wasn't anything to be proud of, just a folding iron rack above a burner small enough to keep in his bag, but it would do. Hocking up the small can of propane, he lit the flame, and soon the smell of cooking steak rose into the cool night air.

Considering that Horneaters all have one hair color, and the Iraili likely have no singer ancestory, I don't think so.

I don't know what any of that is, but it all looks so cool. It's amazing good job man.

Well that could also be a blessing as they will try things we never would think of.

I'll make a note of that, sounds good.

Could you pitch this series to me?

Key word being probably.

If your example is flawed I'm going to point it out. Also relevant WoB's

Well even if it was a new pronouncement, Honor was worshipped as a God, so if you see the future that's something to hide.