Aeoryi

"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?"

Rlyan follows Ash up the stairs.

"let's go there!" Rlyan says.

"Okay. Which way?" @Vapor

"Thanks." The stormlight heals the bruises, but Rlyan's head still rings. A whispering voice of whooshi said "I think you're getting close." "Close to what?" "The words." "The last time you said to say the words it nearly got me killed." "But then you get the surge of Progression, which allows you to heal others and grow plants and stuff. It's my favourite surge." "How did you know all this?" "because I do stuff with my time." "Okay I'll say it later." "But we will talk. We will."

"I believe he has a concussion of some sort. Also, what even is in there?" Whooshi said, poking at the locked door.

"Everything hurts."

Rlyan says, "I don't remember anything other than my Spren wanted me to see something. And everything is dizzy." Whooshi zoomed around the door. Whooshi then said to everyone, "He ran into the door with his powers. Obviously, because he doesn't have enough brain cells."

"That is exactly what my Spren said. 'you need more training' " Rlyan said. Whooshi came out of the basement. "I think there's something you want to see." he whispered. "What?" "Come." Rlyan dashed to where the door was, which was locked. Four times. "And why do I need to see a door?" "I want you to see what's inside." "I don't have four keys." "Use your powers." "uh okay." Rlyan drew a sphere and ran at the door at top speeds.

"My spren is always in weird places." Rlyan said. "I personally dislike him. He says that I need more training. Also, what's in the basement? and what's an Elsecalling?"

"Hi!" Rlyan said. "I'm Rlyan, and my spren is Whooshi, although all I get from him is the power to slip and fall off things." Rlyan looks at the basement entrance, searching for Whooshi. "What's your spren, Leonie?"

"Okay!" Rlyan is practically bouncing. "What are you doing?" Whooshi seems to like the girl more than Rlyan. The Cultivationspren starts to head off towards the basement.