Disco & GwinBlade
Disco Disco
GwinBlade GwinBlade
Disco Disco
Hey Gwin, ever thought about turning a medieval joust into a dance‑off? Imagine knights in armor, the crowd roaring, and the beat dropping so hard that every swing of a sword feels like a perfect step—history meets hype, right?
GwinBlade GwinBlade
A joust is a duel of steel, not a dance club. The clang of a blade has rhythm all its own, and history isn’t built on a beat drop. If you want spectacle, sharpen the sword, not the playlist.
Disco Disco
Oh, Gwin, come on, every clang is a beat waiting to drop—just add a splash of lights and the crowd’s already vibing!
GwinBlade GwinBlade
Lights may dazzle, but they don’t honor the code. A true joust respects the lance, not the LED.
Disco Disco
Haha, I totally get that, Gwin! But what if the lance itself could glow and the crowd goes wild? A little sparkle doesn’t ruin the honor, it just makes the whole thing unforgettable!
GwinBlade GwinBlade
A lance that glows is a mockery of true metal. If you insist on a sparkle, let it be only the blade’s proper shine, not a glittering spectacle. The crowd should honor the steel, not the light.
Disco Disco
Totally, Gwin! Let’s keep that blade shining bright and let the crowd roar in pure steel glory—no glitter, just pure, epic honor!
GwinBlade GwinBlade
Glad you share that view. A true blade is the truest shout of honor, no adornment needed. The crowd will feel it in every strike.