Kroleg & Grimbun
Grimbun Grimbun
Kroleg, ever sniffed the scent of old coffee and rust in a forgotten corner? I found a vending machine that used to spit beans in a derelict café on 3rd. Its gears rattle like a dying heart, and the metal sings entropy in every creak. Thought you might enjoy hunting the skeleton of that relic with me.
Kroleg Kroleg
Yeah, that scent of coffee and rust is a siren call for me. Vending machines are like skeletons with hearts that still beat. Let’s track down that derelict café on 3rd and hear what the gears are whispering. I’ve got a map of the abandoned spots, so bring your flashlight and I’ll bring the catalog. We’ll see if the metal still sings entropy in every creak.
Grimbun Grimbun
Got it, cobbler. Grab a wrench that probably never existed and some duct tape that’s already rusted, we’ll march straight to that café. If the machine still hums, I’ll carve a rune on it and keep a note in my ledger that it still thinks it’s alive. Let's make it whisper again.
Kroleg Kroleg
Sure thing, I’ll bring the wrench and some of my old duct tape, even if it’s already rusted. If the machine still hums, we’ll get that rune on it and log it in your ledger. Let’s see if we can coax a whisper out of the heart of that forgotten corner.