A Begger from Scadrial

Good morning, afternoon evening and all that good stuff, I have a question about a fella named Terion. I figure this'll be a 'We don't know right now" and "probs will later" My question/s none the less: How had he heard of the composition of Duralumin before? How can this random fella, Just rock up, make a new metal, then dip? I dunno? "Lady Vin, Here is the next alloy you requested. Aluminum is very difficult to acquire, but when a noble family recently left the city, I was able to buy some of their diningware. I do not know if this one will work, but I believe it worth a try. I have mixed the aluminum with four percent copper, and found the outcome quite promising. I have read of this composition; it is called duralumin. Your servant, Terion” -WoA, Chapter 5

Shardic-wise, I think you may need to place the Dor up there.

Hypothetically with the WOBs provided he could be essentially an awakened aspect of hemalurgy, thus being technically 'of Ruin'

Damn, thought I'd ask just in case I missed something Thank you Alder24!!

I've really only seen Vax and Senna both appear in Secret History and was wondering if we knew anything more than that?

Tbh, I'm fairly certain that Sazed will make Kel, Discord. Ati already said that he was more Ruin than Preservation, the people (at least Survivorists) already love him and those who don't follow his doctrine, know of him. Sazed said freely that it all "depends on him" So I'm excited to see if Discord vs Harmony = Kel vs Sazed. Granted I also have zero evidence to back this up

Cadmium. I honestly like this idea

Wayne has got to be easily my favourite in that era, one of the best descriptors of a method actor. Wax, I find to be a very well rounded conflicted character and sometimes it's hard to believe his heritage. (In regards to Breeze as his ancestor, I easily see Breeze in Suit) . Overall I cannot wait for The Lost Metal. Or any Mistborn really. I bought the box set when I was younger and have been hooked ever since

Hiya everybody, I've got a nice theory for ya today. Spoilers ahead for Secret History and Mistborn Era 1. Chapter 8, Epigraph, Final Empire: "He shall defend their ways, yet shall violate them. He will be their savior, yet they shall call him heretic. His name will be Discord, and they shall love him for it" So there was a WoB on Discord. Bands of Mourning release party (Jan. 25, 2016) #6 Questioner Last time you said that his name, if it wasn’t Harmony, it would be something else. Is it Discord? Brandon Sanderson This is relevant. Questioner It is relevant? Brandon Sanderson Yes. Now this actively sounded odd to me. "It is relevant" instead of an outright Yes or No or RAFO? There is always another secret ey? Secret History, Chapter 8: "Kelsier smiled, knowing that at long last it was finished. In a rush, the mists swirled in twin columns, impossibly high. The powers had been released. They quivered, uncertain, like a storm brewing. Nobody is holding them. . . . Kelsier reached out, timid, trembling. He could . . . Elend Venture’s spirit stumbled into the Cognitive Realm beside him, tripping and collapsing to the ground. He groaned, and Kelsier grinned at him." My personal theory is that if Elend died in WoA, Kelsier would have taken up the Shards, Preservation and Ruin but because he was more attuned to Ruin, he would become Discord. Am I overthinking it? I dunno just my personal theory that I want you guys to run through the mill.

Thanks, glad to be here. Not all of it. I think I have RoW to finish. But the major points got spoilers on me

Thanks for the welcome everyone Favourite would be Well of Ascension as it had the most emotion out of all of the first trilogy (personal opinion of course)(although Mistborn:SH is a close second.) My favourite character would be Spook, I really identified with him as I've never been too good with my diction

I was told to move, to get inside the small cave hidden under a small village. I peeked out and saw the end of the world, my world. I saw flames destroying crops and the air caught in my lungs, hot and humid, always with the ash. I saw large sections of earth tear itself from itself and move. The waters churn and freeze. True air filling my lungs, the ashmounts a mere memory. I was told to move away, to stop watching the world change. Though I couldn't. I couldn't stop my eyes from screaming, I couldn't stop my lungs from laughing uproariously. Though I was settled with a damning notion I may have lived through the end. But I also have to live through its beginning.