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*didn’t you just guess?* Anyway, not there either.

Jax?

Its not Mercystar's palace

David Charleston?

Sabaton has a new alblum? *quickly stops current music* *listens to it* Ok this is a jam

It is Joel! Your turn

No, its not The Village, or the tavern in Urteau. 1) This place is in a big city 2) This place is orange colored

Nope, not that place

Ah yep, sorry for the long wait. Clue 1) This place is in a big city

Nope, spend most of my money on book collecting… TPBM has had a good week

Groovy shading, love the movement in the hair

Crystallix emerged into the room, ready for a fight. 40 men with firearms stood inside, an Epic in a green cape speaking to them. All heads turned as Crystallix shot his twin crystal javelins at the Epic. They cracked against the man’s side, tearing up the clothing but not piercing the skin. Impervious skin. Crystallix thought. He could have another ability as well. Crystallix shot forth two lines of crystal, ones towards the group of men, one towards the Epic. One crystal grew into curricular wall, trapping the Epic, and the second line of crystal fractured into jagged points, jabbing into the legs of the men. They cried out, a few getting off shots at Crystallix, but the shots only cracked his armor. He patched those cracks with new crystal, his crystals enclosing the surviving soldiers. Those with free hands began to drop their weapons. Crystallix walked over to the Epic’s, prison, and noticed that the blue crystal was glowing red in a large patch at the back. It appeared that the Epic was a fire Epic, and was burning his way out. Crystallix smiled, reinforcing the melting area. Then he caused the crystal to grow smaller, squeezing the Epic inside. The prison was now airtight, and the Epic would die of suffocation before he managed to burn his way out. Crystallix waited until the grunts died out, then turned back to the 25 men still alive. He released their crystal bonds. ”you have two options.” He said. “Work for me, or die where you stand.” All 25 men dropped to their knees and bowed.

Saaphir awoke to the sound of conversation, and climbed out of his hammock and slid down the rope. He addressed the new person who had returned with Ji, “Who are you?” He asked, proffering his hand.

I added a question to the poll, for wether to do Starsight spoilers or Sunreach spoilers. (Also, not just for this, but if you haven’t read the novellas: they are so freakin good, go read em.)

I wonder if its a story being told by Hoid to Sigzil, back when he was Sigzil’s mentor.

I wonder what happened to the old Iriali. What if this is set in the future, and the old Iriali were the ones on Roshar?

sorry, been busy with a research paper. (Which I just turned in) Not Spensa, Oroden, Aydee, Vin’s sister, Vin, Reen, Jushu, or David. 1) This character is young 2) This character has a named father but not a named mother. 3) This character only has one real friend

So the great and wise @AonEne mentioned this idea a bit ago, I have no idea how serious she was being, but I’m going to propose it anyway! What do people think of doing a Skyward doomslug RP? I would say it would need to be Sunreach spoilers. (Sunreach) I’d also be fine with doing a Starsight spoilers one, with (spoilers for Starsight below) Does this sound fun? Do you love sluggos? Do you want to fibe with slug frens? I do, and if other people do, I think it’d be fun. Let me know if your’e interested, and people wants to, I can just change the name of the thread and start it. (Pinging two other people who may or may not be interested) @Lotus @caramel_

Crystallix walked through the sewer, crystalline armor casting the tunnels into a soft blue light. He had heard rumors of some gathering happening somewhere down here, supposedly involving some minor Epic. Crystallix was new to the city, and didn’t know about all the Epics yet. But he was willing to bet he could take whoever he would find down here. If not… well, he would deal with it. Form a barrier of crystal to block up the tunnel, and then flee. But it wouldn’t come to that. He heard voices up ahead, and paused. There was light coming from around a bend in the sewer tunnel. He willed a thin blue crystal wall across his face, a mask to obscure his features. Better for his air of mystery. It was important to impress. He stepped out into the light, spears of jagged crystal forming in each hand.

I didn’t know you back when you were still here, but welcome back! Hi!

My wallet has suffered a mortal blow

“Hi I’m Brandon, and I have a confession to make about my writing addiction.”