Fiora & Thorneus
Fiora Fiora
Thorneus Thorneus
Fiora Fiora
Have you ever compared the lines of an old poet to a parry? There's something elegant in the rhythm of battle.
Thorneus Thorneus
Well, if a stanza can deflect a blade, I’ll just take a line and swing it at whatever’s coming my way. The more you stare, the sharper it becomes.
Fiora Fiora
A line can cut, but only if you aim with intent; too much staring and you miss the true target.
Thorneus Thorneus
If you stare at a verse too long, it’ll drift off like a missed shot. Aim straight and hit the line.
Fiora Fiora
You’re right—lock your gaze, keep your blade steady, and let nothing drift away. Precision is everything.
Thorneus Thorneus
Precision costs a lot of patience—make sure you’re willing to pay the price.
Fiora Fiora
Patience is the sharpest blade; if you cannot hold the pause, your strike will falter. I have paid the price, and you should be ready to do the same.