![]() ![]() He's burning atium, Elend thought with shock. Yomen hesitated immediately, looking confused. ![]() Įlend burned electrum, giving himself a bubble of false atium images. The king pulled the knife free, easily dodging Elend's counterstrike. Elend grunted, blood hot on his skin, and he looked into Yomen's eyes. Yet, the attack moved with Elend, somehow managing to take him in the side. ![]() He had pewter, and Yomen was still moving with the clumsiness of an unenhanced man. Yomen struck again, and Elend should have been able to dodge. The cut blazed with pain, enhanced by Elend's tin, and Elend cursed, stumbling away. Elend started, du1cking backward, but the knife hit, slicing a gash in his forearm. Yomen jumped forward, pulling out a glass knife, slashing. Elend shook his head-that was one mystery that was. He let Yomen go, pushing the king back toward his dining table. ![]()
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