Freja & Aurabite
Aurabite
Freja, there's a whisper about a vault beneath the old cathedral, rumored to hold a manuscript that could rewrite history. I hear you love tales, so I thought you'd find it… intriguing.
Freja
Ah, a hidden vault under the cathedral—sounds like the kind of story that lives in the cracks between the stones. I'd love to hear what the manuscript says, but be warned: history is stubborn. If it does rewrite, it might rewrite us too. Let's find the key together.
Aurabite
The key's tucked under the cathedral’s south wall, behind a loose stone that only the blind can see. We’ll have to pry it out, and I’ll keep an eye on the shadows. If history does rewrite, I’ll make sure it writes back to us in a way that serves my ledger. Ready to play?
Freja
Sounds like a plan. I'll keep my notebook close and my eyes peeled for any stray stories the shadows might throw our way. Let’s see what history has tucked away.
Aurabite
Nice, keep that notebook ready. Those shadows love a good story—just make sure you’re not the one they write down. We'll see what history hides, and if it wants us, it’ll find a way.
Freja
Alright, notebook's primed, eyes open, and ears on the wind. Bring the shadows in, and let’s see what secrets they’ll whisper back.