3 Her Fight Begins: Whispers in the Mist (Mistborn)

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Creators note: I tried to get the right voice to read each line properly, but I couldn't get a 100%. It's close though. Vin is hearing the voice of her older brother Reen. He isn't there with her in the hideout. The man at the end is Kelsier, the Survivor of Hathsin from track 2. More of him in track 4.

Characters: Vin, Reen (her brother)

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"It’s too much money. "
The coins… stacked too high.  
There’s a trap in here, I can feel it in my bones.  
I have to leave, before the bell tolls.  
We’re all going to die in here.

This hideout smells of smoke and sweat,  
and fear so thick you can taste it.  
Camon’s voice is already sharp—  
his eyes glassy, drunk again.

Abandon everything.  
Wait —  my mother’s earring...  
I can’t leave without it.  
I reach beneath the cot… cold metal.  
Got it.

“When you’re alone, no one can betray you, Vin.”

Brother… I hear you again.  
You always find me when the world closes in.

“Fool! — Ruthlessness— it’s the most logical emotion.  
You don’t have friends in the underworld.  
You’ll never have friends in the underworld.”

Camon’s shouting again.  
He thinks I’m hiding something.  
He’s right.  
The crew looks away— no one moves, no one speaks.  No friends here tonight.

His steps are heavy— his breath reeks of wine.  
He lifts the stool up high —  
💥
Agh! My back! Stop!  
Camon, please! I didn’t mean to—

My Strength... My Luck...  
please work this time—  
No… it’s not enough!  I failed! 
Brother!

“The only reason to be subservient to those with power is so that you can learn to someday take what they have ...for yourself, Vin. ”

Make it stop. Please, anyone—  
Someone help me!

He’s flying—  Camon— 
he’s thrown across the room—  
by nothing.

And there he stands…  
Tall — hawk-faced, light-haired.  
No hat. No cane — Just calm.  
He smiles — and the whole world bends around him.

“…and that’s how they get you… little sister…”

Maybe.  
Or maybe I just want to know — how.  
I want that power… for myself.

(...continued in track 4.)

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“Her Fight Begins: Whispers in the Mist” - Song by tabitreader music Lyrical Creation: © 2025 tabitreader music Musical Arrangement: © 2025 tabitreader music All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2025 tabitreader music https://suno.com/@tabitreader https://soundcloud.com/tabitreadermusic Creators note: I tried to get the right voice to read each line properly, but I couldn't get a 100%. It's close though. Vin is hearing the voice of her older brother Reen. He isn't there with her in the hideout. The man at the end is Kelsier, the Survivor of Hathsin from track 2. More of him in track 4. Characters: Vin, Reen (her brother) ——— "It’s too much money. " The coins… stacked too high. There’s a trap in here, I can feel it in my bones. I have to leave, before the bell tolls. We’re all going to die in here. This hideout smells of smoke and sweat, and fear so thick you can taste it. Camon’s voice is already sharp— his eyes glassy, drunk again. Abandon everything. Wait — my mother’s earring... I can’t leave without it. I reach beneath the cot… cold metal. Got it. “When you’re alone, no one can betray you, Vin.” Brother… I hear you again. You always find me when the world closes in. “Fool! — Ruthlessness— it’s the most logical emotion. You don’t have friends in the underworld. You’ll never have friends in the underworld.” Camon’s shouting again. He thinks I’m hiding something. He’s right. The crew looks away— no one moves, no one speaks. No friends here tonight. His steps are heavy— his breath reeks of wine. He lifts the stool up high — 💥 Agh! My back! Stop! Camon, please! I didn’t mean to— My Strength... My Luck... please work this time— No… it’s not enough! I failed! Brother! “The only reason to be subservient to those with power is so that you can learn to someday take what they have ...for yourself, Vin. ” Make it stop. Please, anyone— Someone help me! He’s flying— Camon— he’s thrown across the room— by nothing. And there he stands… Tall — hawk-faced, light-haired. No hat. No cane — Just calm. He smiles — and the whole world bends around him. “…and that’s how they get you… little sister…” Maybe. Or maybe I just want to know — how. I want that power… for myself. (...continued in track 4.) Thanks for listening and commenting 🙏

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