"If the Bondsmiths break their bonds, the spren die. What if instead we lock them up, or forbid them from using their Surges? Would that be acceptable?"
"I do not control all humans, or the Greater Spren. What does that have to do with these things you are stealing? And why can the world not be of Men and Singers with Bondsmiths around?"
Idir breathes in a sphere of Voidlight and Commands the Singers "Stop! Now!" She looks at Nak. "Drop the soulcaster. This is not how we get things done. All of you, calm down. We are going to talk about this, CIVILLY, until we come to an acceptable conclusion."