Dawnshard (The Stormlight Archive, #3.5)

by Brandon Sanderson

I suggested we send Windrunners who could swim, just in case. That means you and Huio.” “Pick me!” “I literally just did.”

Hahaha

Plus she was tall, and tall women were best.

Damn right

You didn’t let your friends drown in nameless oceans during a frigid storm. That was, sure, basic friendship rules right there.

The giant grublike monster teetered, then collapsed with a cracking sound that reminded Lopen how hungry he was. Nothing like crab legs after a hard day of being beaten up.

Thanking Huio was going to be harder than thanking a bunch of rocks. So Lopen had wanted to practice.