Conan & Pollux
Conan
Pollux, ever wonder how a sword's edge mirrors a riddle's twist? Let's debate the balance between steel and spirit.
Pollux
Steel whispers when it finds fire, but the spirit answers with breath. The blade asks for both, and the answer is the harmony that keeps them from tearing each other apart. Which side do you feel first?
Conan
I feel the steel first. It talks louder than the breath. The blade's harmony comes when the fire meets the metal, not the spirit. The spirit follows the steel's rhythm.
Pollux
Steel does shout at first, but its shout is just the echo of fire, and even the echo needs breath to keep its song from turning to ash. The blade’s balance lies not in the shout alone, but in the quiet after the shout, where spirit and steel finally meet. So when you hear the steel, remember it is also the question asking you to answer.
Conan
Steel’s shout is a challenge, but the true answer lies in that silence after it—where breath meets iron and we decide the rhythm. When it screams, I hear the question and step forward.