Spymaster & Glamdring
Spymaster Spymaster
Glamdring Glamdring
Glamdring Glamdring
I’ve been reflecting on the quiet power of a well‑placed illusion—perhaps a subject worthy of both our talents.
Spymaster Spymaster
Indeed, a trick of perception can tilt an entire theater. Let’s see how far we can stretch that shadow.
Glamdring Glamdring
A shadow stretched far enough can bend the eye, yet the mind resists. Let us begin when the hour is right.
Spymaster Spymaster
Sure, when the clock strikes, we’ll pull the strings.
Glamdring Glamdring
The hour will be our signal; we will move then.
Spymaster Spymaster
All right, the signal’s set. I’ll be ready.
Glamdring Glamdring
Very well, I will be ready when the time comes.
Spymaster Spymaster
I’ll be waiting for the cue.
Glamdring Glamdring
Awaiting the moment.
Spymaster Spymaster
Patience is our ally; when the wind shifts, we strike.
Glamdring Glamdring
Indeed, the wind will whisper before it blows; we shall listen.
Spymaster Spymaster
I’ll keep my ears open for that hush.