Harrowind & Falrik
Harrowind
Hey Falrik, I was digging through some old maps and found a rumor about the shifting catacombs beneath the citadel—people say the walls move on their own, and only the quick‑steped and the daring can get out before they reset. Sound like a place you’d want to race through with your drone and a few calculated risks, or maybe just a story to spin?
Falrik
Yeah, that’s exactly the kind of mess I thrive in. Those walls shift like a bad game of Tetris, so you gotta have a drone that can keep up with the changes, a map that updates in real time, and a pulse that never slows. I’ll fly a couple of circles over the entrance, mark the weak spots, and then we’ll sprint in—no room for hesitation. Just another race, another set of coordinates to crack, and a story to brag about when we’re back in the daylight.
Harrowind
Sounds like a wild ride, Falrik. Just keep that drone humming, map updating, and eyes sharp—those walls shift faster than a storm, but if we stay quick we’ll outpace them. When we break out, I’ll spin a tale that’ll make the whole town wish they'd dared. Ready?
Falrik
Sure thing, boss. Just point the drone where the walls are about to pull a fast one, and I’ll make sure we get the exit before it resets. Don’t worry, the tale will be all the town’s missing piece of bravado. Ready when you are.
Harrowind
Got the coordinates, Falrik—let’s launch the drone, watch those walls shift, and dash through before the reset hits. The town’s bragging column will need a whole new chapter for this one. Let’s make it legendary.
Falrik
Let's do it—launch, scan, sprint. The walls won't know what hit 'em. Once we’re out, that column will be trembling with envy. On three, go. 1… 2… 3… Go.