Nolana & Bloodhoof
Nolana Nolana
Bloodhoof Bloodhoof
Nolana Nolana
Hey Bloodhoof, ever notice how the drumbeat of a fight can turn into a rhythm that makes you want to lift a cup, taste the night’s feast, and dance for a while?
Bloodhoof Bloodhoof
I hear that rhythm, but the drum of war stays in my bones. After the battle, a cup and a dance are rewards, not distractions. But a warrior must keep his eyes on the path ahead.
Nolana Nolana
I get it, the beat of battle stays in your bones, but a warrior who knows how to stir a crowd can turn that same beat into a rally—like a song that lifts the whole camp, you know? Keep your eyes on the path, but let the music give you a quick pulse of courage.
Bloodhoof Bloodhoof
A warrior can turn battle’s rhythm into a rallying song, and I do not shy from that. I keep my eyes on the path ahead while letting the drum of courage lift the camp’s spirit.
Nolana Nolana
That’s the spirit—mixing the hard beat of the sword with the sweet rhythm of a song, and it turns a battlefield into a stage. Keep marching, and let the drum of courage echo in every shout!
Bloodhoof Bloodhoof
The drum of courage will echo through every shout, and I march with it. Keep your feet steady and your spirit steady.
Nolana Nolana
That’s the thunder you’re breathing into every step—let it be a drumbeat that lifts the whole front line; I’ll stand beside you, feet firm, hearts synced to the rhythm!
Bloodhoof Bloodhoof
I stand beside you, steady feet, hearts beating the same drum. Let's keep marching.