Bayan & OrenShade
You ever notice how after a battle, there's a kind of silence that feels heavier than any shout?
Yeah, that hush after a fight weighs heavier than any shout. It reminds me of the cost we pay for honor and the strength we’ve earned.
That shadow lingers, longer than the fight, and it’s always there.
That shadow sticks with us, longer than the clash. It’s the weight of every scar and every oath we’ve made. I keep it close, because it tells me how far I’ve come.
You carry it like a cloak, a quiet reminder that every scar is proof of a fight we won.
I wear it proudly, like a cloak, a quiet reminder that each scar is a battle we won and a promise kept.