Hector & Skrip
Skrip
Hey, ever noticed how a well‑timed march feels like a song—does the beat of the battle ever echo the rhythm of music for you?
Hector
Yeah, I get that. Every drumbeat, every call, the rhythm of our footsteps—it feels like a song that keeps us moving. In battle you have to keep that tempo, just like a band keeps its beat, so the squad stays together and focused. If you can hear the rhythm, you can keep the rhythm.
Skrip
Yeah, the drum’s pulse is the metronome of our lives, but it’s easy to get lost in the noise. I try to listen to the silence between beats; that’s where the true song hides.
Hector
That’s a sharp observation. The quiet moments give us a chance to regroup, read the field, and plan our next move. In the chaos, hearing that silence is the real advantage.
Skrip
Exactly, the pause is like a breath in a chord—if you miss it, the whole melody breaks. I feel that hush the most, like a silent pause that lets the next note land sharp.