Dream & GwinBlade
Dream Dream
GwinBlade GwinBlade
GwinBlade GwinBlade
I find the rhythm of a blade's edge as enchanting as any verse, Dream, do you think a sword could sing in a poet's heart?
Dream Dream
If a blade hums with rhythm, maybe the poet inside it feels a song of steel and starlight.
GwinBlade GwinBlade
Your words paint a noble image, but I’d wager the true song of steel is found in the clang of the forge, not in the glitter of imagined starlight.