Kaladin watched in silent confusion, then shot a glance at Selkie.

"Don't make me relive that molment, Meekly." Selkie groweled.
"That's how you got the scar on your arm you were attacked by and saw him killed. Probally for the best." Meekly went on.
Selkie kept quiet after that.

Kaladin sighed, then looked over at Meekly. "Will you keep silent?"

"He's crazy Kaladin, just ingor him." Selkie muttered.
Meekly went on, "For every thousand stormcallers there is a guardian one who has more powers then the rest and complete control of either the sea or wind, but to get to that point they need to control their skill." Meekly laughed carzily again, "Are you the next guardian or are you another victim?"

"I'd like to." Kaladin replied.

Selkie curled up trying not to think about what Meekly was talking about.
"For everyone thousand there is one who can defeat any stormcaller who challeneges it." Meekly muttered.
Selkie took a breath, "Meekly enough I am no guardian and barely a stormcaller."
"I can sense it you are very powerful as a stormcaller." Meekly was hysterical.
Jenny grabbed the plate inside her cell and threw the food on it at Meekly, "Eat don't talk."

Kaladin glanced over at Musa. "You have nothing to say about any of this?"

"I've heard the stories and seen a few too many stromcallers turned traitor so no. I honestly expect Selkie to eventually." Musa said.
"If I ever do Kaladin don't hesitate finish me if I ever harm anyone I care about or control of my powers." Selkie told him, "It would be for the best."

Kaladin looked at Selkie in bewilderment. "You want me to do what?!"

"If I ever attack you or anyone else who is not the enemy finish me off." Selkie repeated while still curled up, "It's better than hurting someone else."
Musa looked between them for a second, "It would be mercy for them but it wouldn't be easy."