Ace & Inkgleam
Ace
Ever tried sketching the wind that rushes past a wing tip? I just hit a speed that feels like a blank canvas and I’d love to turn that burst into a painting with you.
Inkgleam
Wind’s like a blur of invisible fingers, isn’t it? I see it as a splash of angry blues tapping my face, so I draw extra arms on the wing just to keep up. Let’s start with a single line and let the air decide where it goes next.
Ace
That’s the right vibe—wind is the invisible hand that turns every line into a wild streak. Grab a single line, push it like a wing tip, and let the gusts twist it into something that’d make any stunt pilot grin. Ready to see what chaos looks like?
Inkgleam
Sure thing, I’m sketching it now – that line is already turning into a spiral, like a wing slicing the sky and then… oh, look, a third limb pops up, like the wind’s trying to grab a snack. Chaos is literally in my pocket right now. Let's see where it flies next.
Ace
Boom, that spiral just turned into a full-on wing‑whirl, huh? If the wind’s tossing in a third limb, I’m saying we crank it up, add a tail or two, and let it go on a joyride through a thunderstorm—because why not push a sketch to the edge of chaos? Get ready to watch that line carve out a whole new world.