Through the living jeff

Silas shrugs. “I’m not sure.”

“What cult?” Silas asks, feeling embarrassed for not joining the fight.

Silas stands back from the fight, knowing that he should not interfere.

“I rather think it is, considering I’m in this room.”

“What do you mean?” Silas asks “what am I missing? What oath?”

Silas grins “thanks. It’s really fun for candles… oh. That was a joke.”

“That’s much better.” Silas says honestly “but this is cooler” the point of the sword becomes flat, and becomes mist again.

“A bread knife? Seriously?” Silas says

Silas looks at Rezyn and nods back.

What? Silas thinks, that does not sound like something an assassin would say…

“I know.” Silas says

Silas deftly sidesteps, reaches into his boot and cuts the assassin’s cheek.

Silas watches the assassin swing with numb disbelief. A dance? That’s actually a cool way to start a fight. may as well join in…

Granted. You now have narcolepsy I wish to have no allergies.

What on Entrea is he doing? Silas thinks, growing even more confused.

Something just changed. Silas thought.

Leod stepped into the armory of Triaide. “I want numbers!” Leod shouted “I want to know how much we have of everything!”

Granted. You get a piece of paper that says “You got a bane” I wish to not be deathly allergic to lemons.

I just remembered that we get to do a 20 min writing every Friday…

Hello! I know I am new here, but I wanted to try starting/making my own RP. Anyway, This one will take place around the Mistborn timeframe, no magical abilities, but there can be magical items such as weapons, maps, etc. (please PM me about those though) There won’t be any major cities, most people will live in villages or keeps. There will still be an elite class, they will just be a little more rugged.(you can be practically anyone you want to be.) plot: I dont really have a basic plot for this, so just go for it. All I really want was stated above, or will be revealed later. (The spoiler is the intro to this.) I will be Leod. Pronounced laid.

Ah. I’ve met Doomslug. Spin/Spensa is watching that recording for the second time. Not really. It depends on what dragon though. Oh, I forgot to answer one. Fire.

I’m almost done with the first book, so kinda.

“Yes. For once, I agree with the lord. Get on with it”

Granted. You can only draw pencils. I wish for an Olympic swimming pool filled with lemon juice.

“Humor me.” Silas said. This was getting boring. That assassin should get busy murdering. At least then they wouldn’t need to talk.