“I intend to watch them,” Kelsier said, walking through the room, dressed in simple skaa clothing and cloak. Vin’s stomach twisted. Again? “You all may do as you wish,” Kelsier said. He looked much better after his extended rest—his exhaustion was gone, replaced with the characteristic strength Vin had come to expect from him. “The executions are probably a reaction to what I did at the Pits,” Kelsier continued. “I’m going to watch those people’s deaths—because indirectly, I caused them.”
