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She snorted. "How can that monstrosity growing on your face be fashionable?" It is much to close to a beard for my tastes. I'll have to keep an eye on this one. I don't trust him. "And I'm Cilliss. Cilliss Azuell." She smirked. He's probably planning something, and whatever it is, it can't be a good thing.
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"Really?" she said dubiously "You think we are the ridiculous ones? You're the one with the hideous suit, not any of us. Not to mention your mustache."
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Cassandra Adama's Metallurgic Emporium
Random Bystander replied to Ashbringer's topic in The Alleyverse
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Ladashwy watched with awe as her two companions killed off the people in the camp. What the rusts am I doing here? I'm not a fighter! She sighed. Well, as long as I am here, I should take notes. She started taking notes of what they could do, and soon had a large list of their skills and techniques. She missed a lot of what they were doing, and had to start tapping speed to keep up with what they were doing at all.
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The man sighed. "And why would an oddly dressed man like you need to see a Terris elder for? You don't look Terris, and we are supposed to be left alone." He folded his arms. "If you do not have a good reason, I am going to have to ask you to leave."
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A man opened the door, and looked out at Evan. He sighed. "Can I help you?" The man said. "No? Okay then. So tomorrow at the Wedding dinner thing, the Vanishers are going to attack, so be ready." She grinned.
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Oh. He's a Cognitive Shadow then. Interesting... She looked at him, slightly more interested in the conversation now that he had said that.
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"Huh. It says all that?" Said Wayne. "Yep!" Said Lilliana. She looked at her companions. "Do any of you have anything to add?" She said with a grin.
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Cilliss snorted. "Like what?" She said, amused. She threw another rock at the void
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Wax wasn't paying attention to anything but the book. He's probably going to have a hard time processing this sudden influx of information. "So, what does it say, mate?" Said Wayne. Being Wayne, he wasn't too surprised by all of the info. Lillian grinned. "I'll give you a summary. Basically, the Lord Ruler stabs the Survivor with the spear, and he died. He meets Preservation after he died, and punched him in the face. He then basically goes for a swim in the Well of Ascention. He stays there, picks a fight with Hoid who punches him. He does stuff in the Well. And then the Ascendent Warrior frees ruin, and he is freed too. The Survivor tries to foil ruin's plans, and actually takes up the Shard of Preservation after Leras died. Vin then takes ruin on a wild goose chase to Luthadel, and takes up the Shard, and the Survivor became a splinter, and then the Last Emperor died, and then the Ascendant Warrior killed Ati, and then Sazed took up both Shards, becoming Harmony. And that's basically the summary of the book.
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"Mhm. Okay." She was drawing out a diagram with the different basic metals, and writing out what she knew. It wasn't a lot, but it was a start. Hm. If you create the spikes by killing people, then how weren't swords or knives accidentally turned into hemalurgic spikes? She sighed, and started writing questions down that she'd figure out later.
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She nodded. "Okay. I'll figure that out later."
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"Hm. And what's that?" She said, still jotting down notes. I wish I was an Archivist.
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"Eryn said that we had to wrap the spikes in aluminum to slow the decaying." She said, distracted.
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She snorted. Wait. Then how do the Pathians not all have crazy allomantic or feruchemical abilities. She grabbed one of her notebooks, and started jotting down notes.
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Grace felt numb. Only half of them were left, and she was freaking out. She walked through the camp, glaring at everyone. She would get home, or she would go out fighting. She walked to her tent, and went to her desk. She stared at her stationary for a moment, before sighing and starting to write. After a few minutes, she was finished. She addressed the letter she had written, and put it on her desk. With luck, it would never have to be sent...
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Cilliss grinned, and started throwing the pebbles back through the void.
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"Great!" "Oh yeah! I have proof for some of that!" She dug through her bag. "So, you should know, we are from another world ourselves. It's called Earth." She pulled out Arcanum Unbounded from her bag, along with her phone and a granola bar. "So, you here on Scadrial don't have stuff like Ramen or Granola bars, Phones or Computers, Magazines or books like these." She grinned, pushing the book to Wax. She paused. "Can you read that? I don't know if is in the wrong language..." Wax took the book, confused. "Yes, I can read it. But where is this proof of yours?" "Open the book, and look for Mistborn: Secret History. It gives you a fairly detailed account of what the Survivor was doing between the time of his death, and the Catacendre." She was extremely cheerful. Wax flipped through the book until he found Secret History. He started reading. After a few minutes he looked up. "How did you get this?" Lilliana grinned "From Amazon. Those are actually pretty common on our world." She looked at Wax. "Unfortunately, we don't know how to get back to our world, so once you are done I'll be needing that back." She put the granola bar and phone back into her bag.
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After a few minutes of waiting, the Butler came back. "Lord Waxillium will see you now." He sounded a bit confused and frustrated. Lilliana nodded to him, and went inside without looking to see if anyone followed her. She was extremely excited. She went into the room the butler indicated, and saw Wax and Wayne. The butler closed the door. Okay, I'm in. Now what. What to say... I really should have planned this before I came in. Oops. Whatever. I'll make it up as I go. Before she was able to say anything, Wayne spoke. "Oi. Who're you?" She took a breath, and started to speak. "Hi. I'm Lilliana, and me and my friends have some..." how to put it? "...Interesting information for both of you." Wax frowned. "What kind of information?" The informative kind. "Uh, you might want to sit down for this." neither sat down. Lilliana sighed. "How do I put this... Okay, so there is a lot of information, so bear with me." "Mate," Wayne said to Wax. "I think these kids might be crazy." Lilliana shot him a glare. "Okay. So, I think I should start with the robberies. So first of all, the robberies are being carried out by someone you've worked with in the past. Miles Dagouter. He is currently in charge of the Vanishers. Next, your Uncle is still alive, and so is your sister. They are both part of an organization known as the Set. They are employing Miles to kidnap women with allomantic powers, or family with allomantic powers for reasons I don't really want to talk about if I can't help it." She looked at the two confused men. "Any questions? No? Okay." She grinned. "You aren't going to believe the next few things I say, but I don't care." She took another deep breath. "So... you know how there are two metallic arts? Well there's actually three. Um, the Survivor died, became what is known as a Cognitive Shadow, and basically came back to life. There is this guy named Hoid who keeps moving between worlds, and he is... Well... He's just Hoid. Uh... Oh yeah! Your butler is working for your non-dead uncle, and will be instructed to assassinate you at some point." She paused Should I tell him about Lessie? No. Bad idea. REALLY bad idea. She turned around. "Am I missing anything important?" @Negative_Null, @Vapor, @HoidWasTaken, @AmazingGoob, @Enter a username, @Dannex.
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