So, the Inquisition was formed. The nobles begin to fear assassination from all sides. The times of nobility Mistborn killing each other are over. The Steel Inquisitors look for aristocrat traitors and insurgent skaa, and the skaa try with all their strength to merely survive. The Lord Ruler's perfect Final Empire is slowly devolving into chaos.
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Read Datura's Application Here! "If you ever feel like losing a few limbs, feel free to try telling Datura what she can and can't do."
She was draped, as usual, across her overly large chair. Elbow propped on the right armrest, resting her head against her hand. One leg extended down toward the floor while the other was kicked up over the other armrest. A good position to display the long, almost skirt-like leather longcoat, the nice one with the blue silk lining. She'd practiced finding the a good pose, dammit, and it had taken time to find the best one. She wasn't going to waste it. -- in Trust "I think you'll find, dear, that my crew is very little like 'every other.' And I like to think that's why we are where we are today." |