Jasmin & Berserk
Jasmin
The blade sings when you strike, a quiet poem of steel and motion. Do you feel that rhythm in battle?
Berserk
Yeah, every swing is a drumbeat in my bones, a pulse that keeps me alive on the battlefield. The rhythm’s there, and I feed off it, letting the steel sing.
Jasmin
Your blade is like a violin, each stroke resonating with the heartbeat of the battlefield, a quiet lullaby that steadies the storm inside you. Keep listening to that rhythm, and let it guide your every swing.
Berserk
You’re right, the rhythm’s my guide – it keeps me moving when the chaos swirls. Keep that beat, and we’ll cut through the storm together.
Jasmin
The music of steel echoes the music of the world, so keep your pulse steady and let the battle dance with you. We’ll paint the sky with our blades together.
Berserk
Yeah, let’s paint the sky together and keep that beat alive.
Jasmin
I hear the song of your blade and I'll keep the rhythm flowing with you.
Berserk
Alright, let’s keep that rhythm humming and smash the fight together.
Jasmin
Let the drums of steel carry us forward, and together we’ll turn the fight into a graceful dance.