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Welcome! What's your favorite magic system?

"What does this mean?" T says.

Okay, can we please stop?

We should probably stop. This is probably worse than spamming *wins*

Oho. I have the magic.

*asterisks*

"It's not very common, but it's not that uncommon either."

"Well, thanks for your permission, and for letting go of me."

Lumen: "Allomancy isn't that rare, is it?"

Tara pulls out of Vapor's grasp. "He's somewhere else. His strange idea that he's dangerous to be around, or something." @Shard of Thought

Lumen: "Tellen, this is dangerous for you too. We should go. I guess you can stay, Zola."

"I still want adventure. You're here in this restaurant, aren't you? Whether this is a part-time thing or not, there is life besides The Fellowship. Now may I please go? My companion is waiting for me."

Lumen takes a vial from her sleeve. While she's got some reserves, she may need more. She walks towards the door, dragging Ember behind her.

Tara tries to shake out of Vapor's grip. "I'm getting provisions, like I told you."

L: "How did you even get in here? This is a noble ball."

E: "Groups I'm with tend to die." L: "No, they don't. You told me about that one group. They were fine. And you don't have to come. (To Grace and Tellen) That's just something he insists on telling himself. Anyways, back to the adventure. You highly implied that you're doing something ... dubious. It's enough that the obligators or Inquisitors would ... investigate. Now, I won't tell on you. I am interested, though."

Tara walks quickly towards the door.

L: "You're planning to infiltrate the palace of the Lord Ruler. I won't reveal you, but I do want to make sure you're not being foolhardy." E: "Lumen, don't get involved with these guys. They'll get caught, especially if I'm there." L: "Are you saying you don't want to know what's happening? The Lord Ruler has vanished. Ruin is starting to set in. We need to do something."

*ditto*

Tara takes the preserved foods from Vapor. "... Maybe. ... I'd best be off. My next journey awaits."

Lady Lumen Lekal walked into the ball. She was in a silver dress, embroidered with bright threads. In her sleeve were hidden vials of metal, each with two metals inside. Accompanying her was Lord Ember Elariel, who, while not Metalborn, carried an unsealed bronzemind and daggers, one metal and one obsidian. He wore a suit of deep red, with orange and yellow embroidery. Entering, they found a table and ordered their dinner, his spicy, hers mild. After they finished, they began to dance. Listening to Lady Cett and Lord Nuell, Lumen spoke up. "That's risky. ... Do you have a plan?"

Welcome! Have you read Alcatraz? What have you read so far?

"Sorry, Vapor. I seem to be absent-minded today. So, rations? Pickled stuff would work. Dried food, maybe. I'll take a cookie too. More Investiture is always helpful."

I know. Based on some rules, we may be losing only every 20 minutes.

I know, right? Just run down it. I think because of that she ended up falling harder than he did.