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  • Personally I loved it but if you’ve finished 2 of them and it’s not resonating with you I won’t push you to read something you’re not enjoying.

    I will say that I listened to them and maybe an audiobook will be more enjoyable.

    But if you want to try something else in the Cosmere with a different flavor you could try one of these and not have any huge spoilers to the overall story (kind of like watching Ant-man or Black panther in the cinematic universe before any of the other films.)

    Tress of the Emerald Sea (more adventure/fantasy, less magical heist and the consequences of that)

    Warbreaker (more of a mystery/intrigue)

    Yumi and the Nightmare painter (not sure how to describe it but people from 2 different worlds experiencing the other and learning to work with and support the others challenges, etc). This way you can see if it might just be the Mistborn era 1 books or maybe he’s not your cup of tea. I will say that Era 2 is (like I mentioned) very different in tone, etc. same world but centuries later.

    If you don’t mind me asking what kind, if any, of fantasy books do you like?


  • The Cosmere

    Different worlds with hard-ish magic systems that are different. Yet each is a manifestation of the same underlying forces/rules across the Cosmere.

    Whether it’s Stormlight, Ferruchemy, Metallurgy, etc. they’re all aspects of investiture.

    Which means you get unique stories and challenges in the worlds but you also get the occasional cross of characters with one set of magic in another world of the Cosmere that has another.

    And my personal favorite in the Cosmere is the Wax and Wayne series of Mistborn (books 3-7) where you have metal based magic in a Wild West like setting. So people who can manipulate metal using bullets from pistols in unique ways. Imagine all those fantasy novels with wizards… but centuries later as technology advances to the age of steam engine and firearms.

    An excerpt from one of those books

    Smoke curled in the air over the bandit boss’s pistol.

    “Oh . . .” Wayne said softly. “You just made a bad mistake, mate. A very bad mistake.”

    The boss turned away from the body, holstering his gun. “Fine,” he yelled, walking toward the door. “You can have some fun, boys. Burn it out of your blood quickly and meet me outside. Let’s—”

    Everything froze. People stopped in place. The curling smoke hung motionless. Voices quieted. Whimpering halted. In a circle around Waxillium’s table, the air rippled just faintly.

    Wayne stood up, shouldering his dueling canes, inspecting the room. He was placing each and every one of the bandits, Waxillium knew. Judging distances, preparing himself.

    “As soon as I drop the bubble,” Wayne said, “this place is going to erupt like an ammunition store in a volcano.”

    Waxillium calmly reached into his jacket and slid a hidden pistol from beneath his arm. He set it on the table. His twitch had vanished.

    “Well?” Wayne asked.

    “That’s a terrible metaphor. How would an ammunition store get into a volcano?”

    “I don’t know. Look, are you going to fight or not?”

    “I’ve tried waiting,” Waxillium said. “I gave them a chance to leave. I tried giving this up.”

    “You gave it a good show, Wax.” He grimaced. “Too good a show.”

    Waxillium rested his hand on the pistol. Then he picked it up. “So be it.” With his other hand, he poured out his entire pouch of steel into his wine cup, then downed it.

    Wayne grinned. “You owe me a pint for lying to me, by the way.”

    “Lying?”

    “You said you hadn’t brought a gun.”

    “I didn’t bring a gun,” Waxillium said, reaching to the small of his back and sliding a second pistol out. “You know me better than that, Wayne. I never go anywhere with only one. How much bendalloy do you have?”

    “Not as much as I’d like. The stuff’s damn expensive here in town. I’ve got maybe enough for five minutes’ extra time. My metalminds are pretty much full, though. Spent a good two weeks sick in bed after you left.” That would give Wayne some healing power, should he get shot.

    Waxillium took a deep breath; the coldness inside him melted away and became a flame as he burned steel that pinpointed each and every source of metal in the room.

    For anybody interested in starting with a book that is in the Cosmere “Mistborn: The Final Empire” is a great starting point.




  • You’re right.

    The trays had a groove for a CD. So placing it in the groove it would work because its edges would always fall into that groove correctly all the way around the tray.

    This, however, wouldn’t work on a slot loaded drive since they worked by having a set of arms with rollers that grab the edge of inserted disc and another arm with a roller that pushed it the rest of the way in from the opposite edge when it’s inserted enough.

    You can see how this worked here on a DVD drive that uses the same setup. https://youtu.be/qi3v7X6BpAA

    So there’s only ever 3 slim points of contact which is fine as long as it’s a circle. Yet the irregular shape here would cause it to get partially in and then pushed by the arms into the edge/internals of the drive.