#rlainxrenarin

“We need more, who will be. Who?”

“I can think of one...who would be a perfect choice...”

-Rhythm of War, Brandon Sanderson

I just want you all to know that I read each and every single tag on the last Renarin and Rlain picture, and I want to say I see you. I hear your thirst. :D 

“Don’t deny it, Rock…I’m still the strange one. I’ve always been the strangest one.”

Lunamor slapped dough onto a rock, then pointed towards where Rlain - the Parshendi bridgemen they used to call Shen - sat on a rock near his squad, watching quietly as the others laughed…the humans seemed to have completely forgotten that he was there.

“Oh,” Renarin said. “I don’t know if he counts.”

“This thing is what everyone always tells him,” Lunamor said. “Over and over again.”

Renarin stared for a long time while Lunamor continued to make bread. Finally, Renarin stood up and dusted off his uniform, walked across the stone plateau, and settled down beside Rlain. Renarin fidgeted and didn’t say anything, but Rlain seemed to appreciate the company anyway.”

-Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.

The Rhythm of Love.