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I’m not sure what creative direction the screenwriters will take with Kaladin’s brands, but I have some tiny knowledge about CGI. I doubt they would use CGI, but it generally depends on what’s cheaper. Both could achieve a relatively similar result, but I think makeup would just be cheaper and faster to do. The branding scene would obviously be CGI, or at least be more CGI than not, as would the tattooing and healing scenes for obvious reasons. Hopefully this rant wasn't too long.

The massive cloudship hung above the battlefield, wreathed in a shimmering white expanse of mist that began to dissipate as the silvery hull of the ship came down to land. Kalan shook himself, and noticed he wasn't the only one gaping. Most would never see a warship in its prime, and he had thought himself among them. The young men that had enlisted likely didn't have big dreams. He began to jog off to find his men and relay the orders, still reeling from the majesty of the warship hanging above him. He felt he could almost reach it.

itss all spoilers, heres a meme (i just saw i made a spelling mistake while rushing to make the meme...lol)

Stormlight in general Kelsier spoilers because who dont love Kelsier?? Mistborn era 1 but not that much

Pewter drag. Means I have A-Pewter. And I'm not enslaved. Plus, pewter is more accessible now, so I can have enough to slowly wean myself off using it. Would you rather be able to enter fictional worlds in books and other media, or maybe even your own fan-fic, (Narnia vibes, but it's a bookshelf), or be able to pull worlds into this one, so like I can meet Wayne with his powers and I can still live with my family. (Assume these two powers are balanced, otherwise this post would have more rules than a Catan expansion set).

RoW General Stormlight Archive Mistborn Era 1

You have received a copy of Silence Divine, but every page is unnumbered and out of order. I wish I could comprehend everything I look at instantaneously.

"Sure, I'll do that. That means I'm staying here then." "Sounds good. Well if you have time, could you maybe help me experiment with using different power sources?"

"She's that serious? I know your family's noble and patriotic and all, but that's pretty far, even for someone that spent two decades on the front lines." Tria walked around the littered room, grabbing tools off the walls and floor.

"What is that guy made of?" Lylac gasped as the door slammed shut. "What does that weapon do, and what does he mean by 'working on my loyalty'?" "I helped build that arm," Tria beamed, "and that weapon, that's classified. I know how much you love studying magic but I can't tell you. We need skills like yours though. The Watchers need more magical scholars and technicians, they'll happily take anyone they can find, no matter your age."

"Uhh, she's a... an old friend, that uhh...came over to see how I was doing. And...she might be very helpful for the rebellion," Tria spluttered.

"No," Lylac stated, firm, "I'm not going to meet with the most wanted man in the entire kingdom. I want no part in this...politics."

"The Gevran? When have they ever been involved? They were virtually destroyed only a decade ago, their military is in shambles. The rebels are the real threat to the nation." Lylac turned from Tria's demanding gaze, returning to the weapon that shouldn't exist. "You shouldn't be doing this," she gestured to the device, "and where did you even get these parts?"

"A weapon!" Lylac exclaimed. "Surely not...Not for the war?" she whispered,"Magic-based weapons have been banned since the Last Battle, you should know that right?"

I'm becoming just as bad as her, she thought. "Well, you've been busy at least. Last time I was here I could still see the wall."

Minor Mistborn Era 2 (probably doesn't matter tho)

"So Tria, what meddling have you done today?" Lylac asked, stepping gingerly between the clutter of tools and instruments strewn across the floor.

Lylac walked in her house, feeling more at home than she did at home.

Lylac sighed. "We met 9 years ago, remember? In the springfields? We threw flowers at each other and I missed like a thousand times?"