Mistborn #02 The Well of Ascension

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    People screamed. Their panicked sounds gave him chills, and he itched to go and see what the problem was. Yet the mist spirit was demanding; it paused to catch his attention if it lost him. It could simply be leading him to his death. And yet. . .he felt a trust for it that he could not explain.
    Allomancy? he thought. Pulling on my emotions?
    Before he could consider that further, he stumbled across the first body. It was a skaa man in simple clothing, skin stained with ash. His face was twisted in a grimace of pain, and the ash on the ground was smeared from his thrashings.
    Sazed gasped as he pulled to a halt. He knelt, studying the body by the dim light of an open window nearby. This man had not died easily.
    It's. . .like the killings I was studying, he thought. Months ago, in the village to the south. The man there said that the mists had killed his friend. Caused him to fall to the ground and thrash about .
    The spirit appeared in front of Sazed, its posture insistent. Sazed looked up, frowning. "You did this?" he whispered.
    The thing shook its head violently, pointing. Kredik Shaw was just ahead. It was the direction Vin and Elend had gone earlier.
    Sazed stood. Vin said she thought the Well was still in the city , he thought. The Deepness has come upon us, as its tendrils have been doing in the far reaches of the empire for some time. Killing .
    Something greater than we comprehend is going on .
    He still couldn't believe that Vin going to the Well would be dangerous. She had read; she knew Rashek's story. She wouldn't take the power for herself. He was confident. But not completely certain. In fact, he was no longer certain what they should do with the Well.
    I have to get to her. Stop her, talk to her, prepare her. We can't rush into something like this . If, indeed, they were going to take the power at the Well, they needed to think about it first and decide what the best course was.
    The mist spirit continued to point. Sazed stood and ran forward, ignoring the horror of the screams in the night. He approached the doors of the massive palace structure with its spires and spikes, then dashed inside.
    The mist spirit remained behind, in the mists that had birthed it. Sazed lit his candle again with a flint, and waited. The mist spirit did not move forward. Still feeling an urgency, Sazed left it behind, continuing into the depths of the Lord Ruler's former home. The stone walls were cold and dark, his candle a wan light.
    The Well couldn't be here, he thought. It's supposed to be in the mountains .
    Yet, so much about that time was vague. He was beginning to doubt that he'd ever understood the things he'd studied.
    He quickened his step, shading his candle with his hand, knowing where he needed to go. He'd visited the building-within-a-building, the place where the Lord Ruler had once spent his time. Sazed had studied the place after the empire's fall, chronicling and cataloguing. He stepped into the outer room, and was halfway across it before he noticed the unfamiliar opening in the wall.
    A figure stood in doorway, head bowed. Sazed's candlelight reflected the polished marble walls, the silvery inlayed murals, and the spikes in the man's eyes.
    "Marsh?" Sazed asked, shocked. "Where have you been?"
    "What are you doing, Sazed?" Marsh whispered.
    "I'm going to Vin," he said, confused. "She has found the Well, Marsh. We have to get to her, stop her from doing anything with it until we're sure what it does."
    Marsh remained silent for a short time. "You should not have come here, Terrisman," he finally said, head still bowed.
    "Marsh? What is going on?" Sazed took a step forward, feeling urgent.
    "I wish I knew. I wish. . .I wish I understood."
    "Understood what?" Sazed asked, voice echoing in the domed room.
    Marsh stood silently for a moment. Then he looked up, focusing his sightless spikeheads on Sazed.
    "I wish I understood why I have to kill you," he said, then lifted a hand. An Allomantic Push slammed into the metal bracers on Sazed's arms, throwing him backward, crashing him into the hard stone wall.
    "I'm sorry," Marsh whispered.

Alendi must not reach the Well of Ascension. . ..

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    "LORD RULER!" ELEND WHISPERED, pausing at the edge of the second cavern.
    Vin joined him. They had walked in the passage for some time, leaving the storage cavern far behind, walking through a natural stone tunnel. It had ended here, at a second, slightly smaller cavern that was clogged with a thick, dark smoke.