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Kaladin and the Spear
“When the time comes, I hope you’re ready. Because this lot will need you.”
He seized the spear, the first real weapon he had held since his display in the chasm so many weeks ago. Then he started to run. Slowly at first. Picking up speed. Reckless, his body exhausted. But he did not stop. He pushed forward, hard, charging toward the bridge. It was only halfway across the chasm.
[…] Rock cried out as Kaladin ran onto the bridge as it was moving. The wood wobbled beneath him. It was out over the chasm, but hadn’t reached the other side”
“Kaladin screamed, reaching the end of the bridge. Finding a tiny surge of strength somewhere he raised his spear and threw himself off the end of the wooden platform, launching into the air above the cavernous void. […] Parshendi looked up with amazement as the lone bridgeman sailed through the air towards them.
Kaladin breathed in […] And the storm came to life again. […] A trickle of Stormlight closed the wounds on his arm. He smiled, spear held before him. It was as familiar as the body of a lover long lost. […]
“I will protect those who cannot protect themselves,” he whispered.
Quotes from Page 1155-1156 of the Way of Kings by Brandon Sanderson
Kaladin and the Spear
“When the time comes, I hope you’re ready. Because this lot will need you.”
He seized the spear, the first real weapon he had held since his display in the chasm so many weeks ago. Then he started to run. Slowly at first. Picking up speed. Reckless, his body exhausted. But he did not stop. He pushed forward, hard, charging toward the bridge. It was only halfway across the chasm.
[…] Rock cried out as Kaladin ran onto the bridge as it was moving. The wood wobbled beneath him. It was out over the chasm, but hadn’t reached the other side”
“Kaladin screamed, reaching the end of the bridge. Finding a tiny surge of strength somewhere he raised his spear and threw himself off the end of the wooden platform, launching into the air above the cavernous void. […] Parshendi looked up with amazement as the lone bridgeman sailed through the air towards them.
Kaladin breathed in […] And the storm came to life again. […] A trickle of Stormlight closed the wounds on his arm. He smiled, spear held before him. It was as familiar as the body of a lover long lost. […]
“I will protect those who cannot protect themselves,” he whispered.
Quotes from Page 1155-1156 of the Way of Kings by Brandon Sanderson