Kaladin- Escapes the Pursuer

Kaladin tried to infuse his opponent, as he might have with a gravitational Lashing. The Light resisted, but that wasn’t surprising. Fused had powers of their own, and for some reason that made them difficult to infuse.
So he instead stretched and brushed the floor with one hand, infusing the stone. It trapped the Pursuer’s feet, but it also stuck to Kaladin’s boots, locking them together.

“Let go now,” the Pursuer said. “Die, as is your right. You will never be able to sleep soundly again, little Radiant. I will always come, always hunt you. As sure as the storms. I will—­”

“Put him down!” a stern voice said as a red spren strode across the floor. “Right now! We need him. You can kill him after!”

The Pursuer relaxed his grip, perhaps stunned to be given an order by a Voidspren. Kaladin elbowed the Pursuer in the chin—­which hurt like a hammer to the elbow—­forcing the creature to let go. That let Kaladin lunge forward and recover some Stormlight by brushing the floor, which in turn set his feet free. He scrambled away, leaving enough Stormlight infused in the floor to keep the Pursuer planted in place.

Rhythm of War Chapter 59