Gresh & DarkShadow
DarkShadow
Gresh, you always boast about the roar of battle, but have you ever wondered what secrets are hidden in the abandoned citadel that still whispers to those who listen?
Gresh
Ha, the citadel, yeah, it’s a pile of stone and dust, but secrets? Only if you’re ready to pull the walls apart and fight a few rusted guards. I’m not a ghost‑hunter, but if there’s treasure hidden in those halls, I’ll dig it up with my bare fists. Don't waste my time with tales of whispers. Bring a map and a few scars, and we’ll see what that stone keeps.
DarkShadow
You’re the sort who loves the clang of fists over silence, but the citadel isn’t a playground for raw muscle. I’ll mark the route, watch the shadows, and we’ll make sure the stone doesn’t throw a surprise at you. Ready to see if the walls are as empty as you think?
Gresh
You think that stone is a trap? I’ve seen walls crack from a punch. Bring that map, watch those shadows, and I’ll crush whatever hides behind those stones. Let’s see if this citadel's empty or just hiding. We’ll make it quick.
DarkShadow
A quick hit won’t reveal everything. I’ll chart the shadows, you keep your fists ready, and we’ll move as silently as the walls expect. Let's see what the stone hides before we make any noise.
Gresh
Got it. We’ll strike quick and quiet, let the stone breathe. Lead the way, I’ll be ready for whatever waits.
DarkShadow
Quiet, sharp, steady. I’ll guide us through the cracks while you keep an eye on the unseen. Let's move.