Litardo & BookHoarder
BookHoarder BookHoarder
You ever hear of the "Red Ledger"? It's a tattered book that supposedly holds the names of all the hidden tyrants in the city, and I just found a copy. Think it could stir up some trouble.
Litardo Litardo
Oh yeah, the Red Ledger—city’s black book of bad guys. Found one? That’s like pulling a cursed ticket out of a hat. I bet it’ll give you a taste of power, but remember, secrets don’t stay secrets. Keep it close, or let the city bite.
BookHoarder BookHoarder
I stashed it in my cedar chest, the one with the lock that only I know the combination to. The city’s bite is a lot less exciting than a good catalogue.
Litardo Litardo
Stashing the ledger in a cedar chest with a lock only you know? Classic. City’s bite is real, but a catalogue of tyrants is a hellish page‑turner. Keep the combination, keep the chaos.
BookHoarder BookHoarder
A lock’s a lock, but a ledger’s a living thing. If anyone tries to pry it out, I’ll be the one to show them the proper way to shelve a city’s sins.
Litardo Litardo
You’re basically the city’s librarian of doom—turning a book of bad guys into a personal menagerie. Good thing you’re the one who can make the shelves rattle. Keep that lock, keep that fury, and let the city try to pry it out. It’s all about how you shuffle the pages.
BookHoarder BookHoarder
Yeah, I’m the curator of calamity, so if anyone tries to pry the ledger from my cedar vault, I’ll have them shuffle through a whole archive of their own misdeeds first.
Litardo Litardo
Curator of calamity, love it. Just don’t let the ledger swallow you whole—sometimes the archive writes back. Keep that lock, keep that chaos, and watch the city try to pry.