Dunmer & Baklaher
Dunmer Dunmer
Baklaher Baklaher
Dunmer Dunmer
When a blade meets steel, it echoes a note—do you hear the music of battle?
Baklaher Baklaher
I do. It’s a metallic lullaby that hums through the bones of the world.
Dunmer Dunmer
It steadies you, like a pulse beneath a calm sea. Keep your focus, and the lullaby will guide your strikes.
Baklaher Baklaher
Yes, I feel it—like a quiet pulse beneath the waves, steadying even the wildest swing.
Dunmer Dunmer
The rhythm steadies you, keep in sync, and the swing will find its own balance.
Baklaher Baklaher
I hear it, a steady hum that keeps the blade in time with the tide. It balances the swing, as if the rhythm itself steadies the soul.
Dunmer Dunmer
When the blade moves with the tide, the soul follows its beat. Keep that rhythm and you will find your true edge.