Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160320110750/@comment-5543592-20160405000749

"Kaladin." Midas answered, giving the fake name he and Iomas had agreed on. While he severly doubted she was an agent of the enemy--he probably would've already been dead if she was and Iomas wouldn't have left if he had even the slightest suspicion (he had a sixth sense for that sort of thing)--it never hurt to be safe.

"I do not know of any art that reads people lives from their palms.  Are you a seer?"