Gavrick & Flintkiss
Gavrick Gavrick
Flintkiss Flintkiss
Gavrick Gavrick
You ever notice how the wind in a canyon can feel like a whisper of secrets, letting you know exactly when a storm’s about to break?
Flintkiss Flintkiss
You’ve got it. The wind’s a quiet oracle, whispering the storm’s coming before anyone else can hear the first crack. The canyon keeps its secrets in the shape of sighs, always ahead of the thunder.
Gavrick Gavrick
Sounds like you’ve got the canyon’s gossip line set up. I’ll keep the firewood ready just in case it decides to turn the whole ridge into a bonfire.
Flintkiss Flintkiss
The wind will tell you when the fire starts, so keep your firewood ready, but remember the canyon doesn't just ignite—it devours.