User:WeiryWriter/Breeze
“The soldier's companion was sharply dressed man in a nobleman's suit—plum vest, gold buttons, black overcoat—complete with short-brimmed hat and dueling cane. He was older than the soldier, and was a bit portly. He removed his hat upon entering the room, revealing a head of well-styled black hair.
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He spoke with a simple familiarity, as if they were longtime friends.
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This man's very bearing seemed to demand a more formal atmosphere.
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When Kelsier had tried to manipulate her, she'd felt his touch and had been able to resist. This time, however, she hadn't even realized what she was doing.
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'...I've never been one to turn down a challenge.'
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'I consider myself a nice enough fellow. But... this [the skaa rebellion] just seems a bit too altruistic. Not to mention stupid.'
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'No one can Soothe a crowd like you can. If we're going to raise an army, we'll need your Allomancers—and your powers.'
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'Think of the challenge, Breeze.'”
—TFE-4
“'It has flair—and I do like the idea of having the noblemen kill each other.'
'You *always* like it better when someone else does the work, Breeze,' Ham noted.
'My dear friend,' Breeze replied, 'the entire point of life is to find ways to get other people to do your work for you. Don't you know anything about basic economics?'
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'This should be the easiest part of the plan, since we happen to be in the presence of one of the world's greatest Soothers. Breeze, I'm counting on you and your Allomancers to force us up a nice selection of recruits.
...I wish you wouldn't use words like 'force' in reference to my talents. I simply encourage people.
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Kelsier turned, writing *Ham: Training* and *Breeze: Recruitment* beneath *Troops* on the board.
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'I know of Renoux,' Breeze said slowly.”
—TFE-6
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