Dawnshard (The Stormlight Archive, #3.5)

by Brandon Sanderson

“Radiant the Lopen,” Rysn said, “. . . um, what do you call a Thaylen who can’t walk?” “Not sure, gancha.” “Names. From afar.” He grinned widely. “Of course,” Rysn added, “I’d never stand for that sort of thing.” The Lopen about died from laughing.