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  1. "YOU'RE AFRAID!" he roared angrily again. "Take a BLOODY RISK, sometimes! SHE'LL BE FINE!"
  2. Leon, the Mistwarrens, the street Leon twisted to the side, trying to find an anchor. He Pushed a bullet with full force towards one of the cracked pieces of Plate.
  3. Ash thought that her sister was lying about her financial destitution. Her only Feruchemical expenses were metal for her Nicrosilmind, not her addiction to oxygen or something more dangerous. Ash left Scadrial, joining rogues Alene and drinking several oxygen bottles, which cost millions of spheres. Meanwhile, Simon Kholin started embezzling Archbishop Tanner of millions of Breaths that belonged to Tanavast. He brought Ash the money
  4. "She'll need to be Enulled, at least at the beginning." he said, gasping softly, trying to regain composure.
  5. "MORE THAN ANYTHING!" he screamed suddenly. "DO YOU THINK I WANT TO PUT HER IN DANGER? DO YOU THINK I...." he broke down in tears, suddenly sobbing.
  6. "Think about it rationally, Bat. I hate it just as much as you do, but do we have any other options?" "It's not convincing to Malan if she's awake. Though... maybe we could make it seem like she just became conscious again."
  7. Leon, the Mistwarrens, the street He Pushed himself against the wall, avoiding Kaiden and hurling his blade as he flew past him.
  8. He frowned. She was just too eager to do this. The old Tam would've been more reluctant.
  9. "Okay." he said slowly. "She'll probably need to be knocked out though."
  10. Leon, the Mistwarrens, the Street Leon raised an eyebrow. "You're new here. Well, welcome to the Mistwarrens. Try not to die." he said, Pushing a metal rail he had ripped free from the balcony.
  11. Leon, the Mistwarrens, the street "And yet you've achieved Shardplate?" he observed, amused, Pushing himself off a window, and landing on a balcony, firing at Kaiden.
  12. "That's pretty cool." she said, sitting down on the grass, staring at him with interest. "I wanna get a tattoo, someday."
  13. Leon, The Mistwarrens, the street "Oh? What of your king's petty war against the singers, hunting them to annihilation for doing the right thing? Is that honor? And the Blackthorn, your ruler, he is a monster. Tell me, do you know of the atrocities he has commited? Or even Nale, your precious Herald, who hunted younglings, slaughtering them?"
  14. "Oh." she frowned. "Haven't we met? Strange. I'm Fael. I've known Cricket for a while."
  15. He frowned. Yes, Moment had been becoming more aware and more complex since bonding to him.
  16. Leon, The Mistwarrens, the street "Radiant." he sneered. "What a lie. You pretend to be honorable, and then murder innocents. I know of the slaughter of the Parshendi, on the Shattered Plains, and of the Skybreakers. Tell me, how many have died at the hands of the honorable Radiants?"
  17. "Ooh. Why is it so soft?" Cricket looked annoyed. "Stop calling it soft." "Hi Bat!" she said, waving cheerfully.
  18. Cricket glared at Fael, spinning the sword around.
  19. "Fine. Boring without you guys. What have you been up to?"
  20. Leon studied the man, no, a boy, he corrected himself, however tall he might be, and realized that he seemed to be grossly underestimated by the Radiant. Clearly, he had never seen a Coinshot before. "Because your kind are monsters." he said softly, holding the knife discreetly and slowly approaching.
  21. Fael appeared suddenly. "Hey guys!" she said cheerfully, taking everything in. "Ooh, who are you?" she asked to Love and Rebus, curiously. "Is that blade... soft?" she asked to Cricket, who held it defensively. @Dragonheir @NameIess
  22. Leon, Mistwarren, Street Leon paused, eyes glimmering with interest. This man seemed new to this all. "Perhaps." he said slowly, pulling a knife out of the back of his belt discreetly.
  23. ofc lemme think she and bat would be good friends honestly
  24. Leon, the Mistwarrens, the street "Your death." he said, firing on him again.
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