and to the side she could see a greater light blazing with a pure whiteness. A stone, burning like a limelight. Or like Allomancy itself, Marasi realized. “What kind of metal is it, though?” “Ettmetal,” Allik said, shrugging. “There’s a little bit in the primer cube too, to make it work. A lot more to make a ship like Wilg go, and a lot, lot more to get Brunstell into the air. You don’t have this metal?”
