Dwarf & Foxie
Dwarf
Hey Foxie, I heard this old mine deep in the western ridges hides a stone with a strange pattern etched into it. Some say it’s a riddle that can only be solved if you follow the right sequence of strikes. Think you’d want to give it a shot?
Foxie
Yeah, a stone with a pattern is my kind of puzzle. I’ll head down there, but don’t think I’ll hand over the answer after a few strikes.
Dwarf
Sounds like a good chance to prove yourself, Foxie. Just keep your hammer steady and listen to the stone’s whisper, and maybe I’ll have a story for when you’re back. Good luck, and don’t let those shiny tricks fool you.
Foxie
Sure thing, I’ll keep my hammer steady and pretend to listen to the stone’s whisper. And trust me, if it starts spitting out riddles, I’ll have a laugh before I crack it. Good luck keeping up.
Dwarf
You’ll do fine, Foxie. Keep the hammer close, mind the rhythm, and let the stone’s voice guide you. I’ll be here ready for the tale when you break it. Good luck.
Foxie
Fine, hammer in hand, rhythm in mind, stone’s whisper on the tip of my tongue. I’ll make it a tale you’ll actually want to hear.