Aeoryi

"You're gonna die, Crescendo! This man is a assassin!" Rlyan said. Whooshi seemed to be skeptical of Dalad the assassin, because he was eyeing Crescendo and Dalad's every move.

"Honorable assassins that call your death honorable." Rlyan mumbled

"Trust is within the Radiants, not within assassins." Rlyan said, still unconvinced. "how many Ideals have you sworn?"

"Honor is dead, right?"

"Can't trust anyone."

"yes... er... hello and please don't murder me." Rlyan moves behind Crescendo and Ros.

"Uh, brightness, this man is making me feel very unsafe." Rlyan said.

"I feel so much safer, you know." Rlyan said, eyeing the assassin

Rlyan follows silently behind Crescendo.

"Aren't the Ideals the same for everyone?"

"How many… Ideals have you said?"

"First... I think."

"Um... Sure!" Rlyan said. "My spren, Whooshi, keeps on saying that if I say the next ideal, I get progress or something like that." "The SURGE of Progression." Whooshi hissed in his ear. "And its not that useless, Abrasion. You just can't use it in a good way." "What time is it?" Rlyan asked.

"Are the Dustbringers good?" At that very moment, Whooshi slithered up to Rlyan and said, "If you wanna know more about control over your friction surge, I can tell you that I have... memories of people. people... " "What?" Rlyan whispered "Tapping walls to control themselves. Some people I don't reconize, except they all do that." Talking louder, Rlyan said to Crescendo, "My spren wants me to do something to do with Slipperyness. I'll be right back." Rlyan suddently realized he might need a larger area. "Where's the longest hallway?"

"That sounds a lot like Voidbringer." Rlyan said.

"So you're a Skybreaker?" Rlyan asked.

"Thanks." Rlyan said,. "I'll unpack later." Whooshi was trailing around Crescendo. "What are you doing?"