The Bookwyrm

Island on a Distant World Bookwyrm led Lark through the vibrant jungle, searching for anything out of place. A stone wall with runes, or a buried piece of metal, or something. The search turned out to be difficult. Bookwyrm summoned his sword to cut through a particularly thick patch of vines, stepping over a twisting tree root and nearly tripping. A light covering of dead leaves and branches coated the floor of the jungle, but new life was growing from underneath the detritus. At one point, Bookwyrm found a clearing, which was unusual in a tropical jungle of this sort. It was filled with strangely shaped flowers with dark purple petals. This is interesting...Bookwyrm thought. "Hey, Lark," Bookwyrm said. "I think this place is worth a look." @UnfortunatelyNamed

Oh, Kas is also. And Nameless. And some others. In my mind there are 3 sharder generations; before me, around me, and after me.

00ff00 is Frustration's. If he ever sees this he owes me a thing or something for not @ing him.

@TheGreatSnail Come join this insanity. The first of these owners was a Bilbo Baggins impersonator who lived in a very extravagant hobbit hole. The infiltration plan involved digging another hobbit hole that "accidentally" connected to the Fake Bilbo's hole, stealing the spike, then leaving.

My color is 0000cc. If you're going to make me lose the game you might as well color me right.

@Frustration, you are an ancient sharder to me.

"I balefired the constitution last week, remember?" - @UnfortunatelyNamed

@InfiniteInsanity does.

"Not far," Alyxa replied. "Maybe a five minute walk from here." Alyxa led them to a safer, more lively part of the town. The blanket of latent fear was still tangible, but perhaps muted slightly. People could afford to relax a tiny bit more in a well known street lined with familiar stores and familiar faces. Another automobile roared past as Alyxa turned in front of a small, simple, three-story building. Though it seemed relatively new, it had an old fashioned design. A sign hanging in front of the building marked it as "Tantel Surveillance and Investigation." Alyxa walked up the front steps and opened the door. She walked into the main lobby area, a small room with chairs off to the side. At the reception desk sat a Honqip man with black hair and light skin. He wore a pair of round spectacles and was writing something on a document. As the door opened, he looked up and smiled. "Ah, you're back! You have the data?" he asked, setting down his pencil and spectacles and walking over to the group. "Sure do," Alyxa said. She pulled a clipboard out of her messenger bag and handed it to the man. "Can you get an analyst team to add it to our current set and start some statistics? I....well, another project has...drawn my attention." The man scanned the group, then gave Alyxa a dry look. "Not another one. You know the government doesn't like it when you get involved in these kinds of 'projects', Alyxa." "Oh, come off it, Qanden. The government isn't in charge of me; they just pay me to do jobs occasionally. And you and I both know that our little establishment is far to valuable for them to stop using." Qanden sighed, then chuckled. "I suppose you're right." He took the clipboard and scanned over it's papers for a second. "All right. I'll get a team on it right away. We'll have the data ready for you once you have a free moment." He nodded politely to the rest of the group, then took the papers and left to a back room. "Now that that's taken care of..." Alyxa turned to the group. "There's a meeting room upstairs. We can use it to talk, and plan."

Sometimes. I heard that comment above in your voice. Other times I just read it. It's just that that one comment was just oh so very much like Snail.

...This...sounds...so much like you. I can hear your voice clearly saying that. It's surreal.

My dog is not my sister, and had nothing to do with this quote or the lead-up to it. Nothing at all.

"Lick my face for good taste!" - My sister There is some context but you don't get it.

To the many community Sharders that should be arriving soon, TheGreatSnail is a friend of mine and Insanity's who we've been trying to get to read Sanderson books. She'll get to Skyward soon. I hope. EDIT: We've mentioned her before and quoted her a few times in Sharder One Liners, I think...

Why do you claim to possess the life of a free creature?

Why are you trying to enslave the dragon?! Dragons are intelligent, sapient beings!

Insanity Clinic: @CalanoCorvus @The Wandering Wizard

Dragon. I love me some dragons. If you couldn't tell.

Exactly like this but with a space between "color" and "#".

And he was really scared of dying. Who knew what the afterlife would be like with Narrators in charge. So he would do anything to get one of the spikes, even if it meant sacrificing millions of lives.

@Witless of Shinovar You put "color #(color code)" before whatever text you use except brackets instead of quotation marks.

Avi watched as a wave of energy burst from the wyvern. In a sudden attack, it threw Kaeni off. Uh oh. She winced as Kaeni fell to the ground, tearing her arm open. Il'anque will heal her. I hope. Avi wasn't sure what was going on with Il'anque anyway. Worry later. Avi focused her powers on the wyvern, sending bursts of light and energy towards it, trying to distract it. If I'm lucky, someone else will be able to attack as it's focused on me... @NerdyAarakocra @Frustration @The Wandering Wizard @PyroPhile @Other people I forgot

You're just a very popular person.

Aw, scud. @InfiniteInsanity