“Oh!” Syl said, still on the ardent’s shoulder. “She thinks you’re pretty!”
Kaladin drew his lips to a line. He nodded to the woman and left her, striking back into the rain toward the center of town.
Syl zipped up to his shoulder. “Wow. She must be desperate living out here. I mean, look at you…”
SOOO I did a little drawing of this scene. One of my favorites so far of the new chapterso of SA. I love this spren more everyday.
Sylphrena, you evil brat.
thank god kaladin “touch starved” stormblessed got 2 straight chill in the cognitive realm fr a bit where his best friend syl could give him a sweet hug
Kaladin & Syl from Stormlight Archives. A quick sketch. I HAVE to do a full color fully fledged fanart for the book series, though. When I get the time….!
kal and pal
From Syl’s point of view, these books are basically one of those cliche movies where the teenage girl really wants to race horses but her father won’t let her because her mother died racing horses; then there’s this one horse who won’t let anyone ride him but she KNOWS has the potential to be great, so she sneaks out and trains him and even though one time he throws her so her leg breaks and her dad freaks out, they eventually win the big race and save the farm. In the very end her dad begrudgingly pats the nose of the older but not quite retired racehorse who’s been begging him for sugar cubes every time he came to the stability to drag his daughter out, a sign that in the direct-to-dvd sequel, he may take up riding again as well.
The best part is that the role of the horse goes to the guy whose hatred for horses is a literal fandom meme
i'll apple your turnover 