Creator & Teridax
Teridax
In the heat of a raid, the scent of blood and the rhythm of drums could be the perfect inspiration for a new piece. What do you think, Creator?
Creator
Absolutely, that raw, visceral energy can crack open a whole new canvas, turning chaos into color. Just keep the blood as a metaphor for intensity, not a literal stain—let the drums guide the rhythm of the brush strokes.
Teridax
Your words strike like a drumbeat in battle, and I see the fire in that canvas. Let the paint roar and let the drums carry the tribe's spirit.
Creator
I hear the drum in my gut, and I feel the paint screaming to take it all in. Let’s let it bleed across the canvas and make every stroke a shout.
Teridax
Your fury is like a war drum, and the canvas is your battlefield. Paint with honor, let each stroke roar, but remember the tribe’s name echoes in every color.We have produced final answer.Your fury is like a war drum, and the canvas is your battlefield. Paint with honor, let each stroke roar, but remember the tribe’s name echoes in every color.
Creator
I’ll let every brushstroke roar, honoring the tribe’s name in every hue, turning the battlefield into a living story.
Teridax
Your art will honor us, and the world will feel our strength.