Tacitus

The hemalurgic beaver cannot die. If the hemalurgic beaver appears to be dead, it is because it wants to appear that way. The hemalurgic beaver has blessed this thread with some of its investiture so that it too, can live eternally.

Te fashionable, dead, Ookla flew under its wide and pulchritudinous Walmart tag

His father, Jeff, needed corn to shuck. As for Bill, he sucked with a 'Thwuck'.

"I-" But the girl was already zooming ahead. Inconsiderate, not giving him time to make a witty remark.

I mean, there might be a mental toll on the human body from having received these incredible powers. I agree with this. Is it something about their body that's superpowered, can they manipulate reality? Really, what is the scope and limitations of these powers?

Okay then, we should start answering some questions... But I'm going to answer them with another question. 'Were they created on purpose, or was there some sort of unexplainable accident?' Adding to that, was it spiritual, or quantum physics, or human science, or something else?

I'd like to join the crew. I can... make... conspiracies? Conspiracies about the evil mafia that secretly exists in every fantasy book?

I'ma just sneak into here. (seven posts now.)

Resolve Subterfuge Creation Judgement Manipulation Mimicry Wit Exploitation Endurance Wrath Restraint Regret Authority Silence Logic Solitude

"We're cooperating because whatever happened to you, likely happened to all of us, too. So if we want to get back to our own respective worlds, it would be logical to cooperate."

"I had... technical difficulties," he said, not wanting to admit he had stopped for food on the way to the building. It wasn't entirely untrue though. Just mostly. "I assume you're Vaavu?" He asked, looking at the Vaeuvuv-eske metal body.

"Wha-I-Okay, then." Now Alex wasn't sure, but usually, when one saw a sudden fire in the direction of a building, it was customary not to run towards it. But what did he know?

"No! I just walked over here to read!" Was it just him, or was something very weird happening? First a man claiming to be Buddha, or The Buddha, or whatever, and now this giant fire? Alex hoped dearly that the two weren't related. That would mean one of two things. Either there was an insane religious-terrorism group running around, or something more... supernatural was going on.

'The chaining of a Shadowblaze, fourth entity removed, is an often indeterminable process, and the bindagent should consider wisely the situation before making any decision regarding the vessels to be indentured.' This is the paragraph I will be milking for all it's worth. I was reading the rithmatist, saw this, and thought to myself, 'Fourth entity removed'? At first I saw this more as like how people are related (Ex: Fourth cousin, twice removed), but that didn't quite make sense. So if a Shadowblaze is the fourth entity removed, where or what is it removed from? My basic idea is the Tower, but that's not heavily supported. If the Shadowblaze is the fourth (Rithmatic?) entity removed from the tower, their must be at least 3 more. Categorizations of creatures: I began to categorize forgotten, Shadowblazes, and actually, wild chalklings. Here's what I got: Shadowblaze (Fourth entity removed): Bonded to people (Vessels) to create rithmatists? [This bonding is important] When bound to vessel, vessel- is made a rithmatist/body preserved/vessel remains in control Forgotten: Bonded to people (Possesion) When bound to vessel, vessel-is made a rithmatist/body preserved/vessel loses control Wild chalkling? (I was wondering what the other entities of the four we know exist may be, and remembered warbreaker, and the categorization of awakened objects. So what if the body of the vessel wasn't preserved?) Wild chalkling: Bonded to people to create wild chalklings? When 'bound' to vessel, vessel- body removed/ vessel loses control If this proves true, than the other entity would likely be: Entity: when bonded to vessel, vessel- Body removed/ vessel remains in control Just some thoughts and ideas I had, but there's a chance they could prove to be somewhat true.

Alex sat on a bench, reading. It was no unusual day. Then a man, dressed in rather unusual white garments sat down next to him. Alex slid away a little. "Hello," The man said. "Hi." They sat awkwardly for a moment. "How are you?" Alex asked. "I'm doing good. I'm happy." He gave a slight smile. "Eternally happy. What's your name?" "Alex. Yours?" Now Alex was immensely creeped out. He was getting ready to run. "Siddhartha. Though... You might rather call me Buddha." The man smiled, stood up, and walked away. What?

Yueal felt his sight return. He had been a bit late to come in, but... Yes! His team was walking, away from him. He quickly ran over toward them. They felt... dangerous. Yueal had been around killers and the like before, but the scope of this mission... "Hello!" He called in his apparently musical voice. He didn't really get other species. Why would he learn their language if they were going to mock him for an accent anyway? But that was a species' rights discussion for a later time.

'Spren slavery. What is this, which doth confine the very thought of man? One dost capture a spren in a gemstone. One dost lure the spren, using that which it loves, inside that which it cannot leave. The spren, incapable to leave, dost provide man with what he desires. Ist not the spren that which could have lived? Is a spren no more than beast? That which blesses the radiant knights, which bonds to singers of old? Why, I ask you now, are spren no more than a force to control? Why, I ask you, do we treat the spren as if they were but power to be bottled? Why, I ask you, must spren suffer for the convenience of man?'