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- “Oh!” Radiant said. “Sorry. But, um, our foreman wants to talk to you. Um. It’s … um. Sorry …”
- The guard took her by the arm. Radiant twisted and whipped up her other hand—pushing a small stiletto toward the guard’s throat. The enemy caught it, her eyes narrowing, then grunted and shoved Radiant backward, trying to trip her.
- A year training with Adolin gave Radiant some unexpected grit. She resisted the shove and kept her stance, locking eyes with the masked creature.
- Now, she ordered her armor.
- In a blink, the armor formed. Not around her, but around the guard, freezing her in place as it had Red earlier. Radiant caught a glimpse of a pair of shocked eyes as the helmet encased the woman’s face.
- Shallan! the creationspren said, eager.
- “Just keep her mouth closed,” she said. “Like the drawing Shallan did for you. Right?”
- Shallan! they replied in a chorus. The only sound from the guard was muffled exertion, so hopefully the helmet plan was working. Radiant thought they’d explained it well enough to the creationspren: a mechanism that held the jaw shut by making the helmet tighter at the bottom, below the mask.
- Wind and Truth Chapter 23
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