Dragonborn & Faust
Dragonborn Dragonborn
Faust Faust
Faust Faust
Have you ever considered that dragons might just be the universe’s way of asking us what kind of stories we’ll write with the power we’re given?
Dragonborn Dragonborn
Oh, absolutely, every breath of a dragon feels like a blank page begging for my quill, and I'm always ready to write the epic they whisper in fire.
Faust Faust
It’s fascinating how the dragon’s breath turns into a silent invitation, a kind of silent manuscript waiting for the right hand to give it shape. In the end, the story we write is just our own reflection of that raw fire.
Dragonborn Dragonborn
Right, the fire is my muse and the breath is the draft – I just have to pick up my pen and let the story roar.
Faust Faust
That’s the rhythm of it – the fire stirs the ink, and the breath gives the draft its shape. Just let the quill find its own cadence.
Dragonborn Dragonborn
Sounds like the perfect call to a restless writer—let the quill follow that flame and see where the pages take us.