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You can? I didn't know that.
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I would if I could, but I already used an action today.
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Lilliana waited until the coach drove away, and then went up to the front door and knocked. She then remembered that they were still in Earth clothes. "Oh dang. We forgot to get different clothing." After a moment, the door was answered by who she assumed was the butler. He looked them over, confused. "Can I help you?" He said, a bit warily. "Yes. We would like to speak to Lord Ladrian." He stared at them for a minute, and then went inside, shutting the door behind him. "I wonder if he will actually come back."
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"Huh." She paused, processing the information. "Wait, what? He uses it to..." and then she understood. "Oh. The earrings. That makes sense. Kind of."
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She shook her head, and grimmaced. "All this Hemalurgy stuff really makes me wonder how I didn't know about it previously. My specialty of study has been on the metallic arts! I've spent years trying to learn as much about Allomancy and Feruchemy as I possibly could, and I had never even heard rumors about it. It's only after someone tries to kill me with it that I learn about it." She sighed. "How well kept of a secret is Hemalurgy?!" she said, feeling a bit frustrated.
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Mid-Range Game 48: The Southern Wind
Random Bystander replied to Straw's topic in Sanderson Elimination
Uh... I don't know who else I could vote for at this point. I do know that I don't think you are an elim. (I could be wrong though, so...) -
She nodded. When did my life become so weird? I'm sitting down, having a casual conversation with the Survivor. It is really, really strange. She thought for a minute, and then she got to the point where she had to ask more questions. Her mind filled with questions that were practically begging to be asked. "Did Meens tell you anything useful?" She asked, genuinely curious.
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I wonder what he means by that. She thought. I guess he would know. She nodded without thinking. I guess it makes sense.
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"Maybe? If we are, then just until they leave. We still want to catch Wayne before he leaves."
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She shrugged. "I don't know. I..." she sighed. "I just don't know. I've felt this way for years." she shook her head. "It's complicated, and kind of hard to explain."
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She nodded, and thought over his words. But, I'm not talking about being a psychopath, I'm talking about being free from any emotion at all! It's different... right? I mean, Psychopaths still can feel, but it's just at a different level. She sat thinking for a while. Just because I have emotions doesn't necessarily mean that I will break. It just means that I can. I won't let myself break. I won't.
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She shrugged. "I never said that religion was stupid. Just that it doesn't make sense to me personally." She sighed. "But you definitely have a point. I just have never been very good with the abstract. Most people seem to work with a mix of both, but for some reason I don't. I mean, I know what emotions are, and I feel them, but sometimes..." she sighed, looking away. "Sometimes I wish I didn't have emotions. That I didn't have to feel, because then I wouldn't hurt. I know it's stupid, but I would usually prefer to not have emotions. If I hadn't had emotions at the mine, I wouldn't have went into shock." Ladashwy found herself sharing things she had never shared before. She didn't know why she was doing it, but as she said them it was as if a weight was lifted of her shoulders. "I know that there are probably flaws in my logic, but I can't see them. Yes, I wouldn't feel happy, passionate, or love, but I wouldn't feel sadness, loss, loneliness, hate, rejection, or guilt. I've seen people ripped apart because of their emotions, and that terrifies me. I don't want to break apart! I want to be able to just be me."
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Mid-Range Game 48: The Southern Wind
Random Bystander replied to Straw's topic in Sanderson Elimination
*shrugs* I don't know. Because I'm not an elim? unless you actually are an elim, and then I'm one too. -
Mid-Range Game 48: The Southern Wind
Random Bystander replied to Straw's topic in Sanderson Elimination
I'm not either. I'm not changing my vote to vote for someone who I'm not suspicious of. Even if that person will probably be lynched anyway. That just doesn't make sense to me. -
"You have a point there." She sighed. "There are some things I've never understood. Like, why they want to go back to the Terris mountains. It would be freezing cold, and we would all have to move. Another thing I don't get is religion. I get that it is important to people, but it just isn't logical. I think I alienated myself from the rest of the Terris a long time ago." Wait. Did I just say that religion isn't logical to someone who has his own religion? What kind of messed up world am I living in?
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Oh yeah. I forgot about that. My bad.
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Today. I drew one as soon a I got on, but then forgot to post anything about it.
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I drew a line. I did it as soon as I got on, but forgot to say anything. Sorry.
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She paused. "That makes sense." she felt relieved. She let out a weak laugh. "I don't know if I make a very good Teriswoman. We are supposed to be placid, calm, and very much non-violent. And I killed someone." She snorted. "I can imagine the looks on the faces of the members of the Synod. Their utter confusion and horror." there was a small smile on her face. "It's kind of funny to think about."
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"But, that's not even the problem." She whispered. "It's just... It's just so interesting, and I don't even know why." She sighed. "I mean, me killing was not a fun experience. But I apparently have no problems watching Marie kill a bunch of people, and it just doesn't make sense to me." She shook her head. "There is a small part of me that is horrified, but the larger part of me wants to take notes on her techniques, and what she is doing. That... Scares me. I'm guessing it's because of how I was raised."
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"Yeah. I think that is one conversation we should not have right now."
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She nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine."
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She was rummaging through her bag, which had an eclectic mix of stuff, until she found it. Her soulcaster. "Aha! I found it! Problem solved." She raised it up into the air. "So, what do you need to be aluminumified?"
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"Rust it! That could have worked." She bit her lip. "Do any of you know any Elantrians?"
