Sunset & Hilt
Sunset Sunset
Hilt Hilt
Sunset Sunset
Hilt, I was watching the sun dip behind the hills this afternoon and it felt like the calm before a duel—there’s a quiet beauty in that twilight, almost like a pause before steel sings. Do you ever see a connection between the colors of a sunset and the way a blade catches light in ancient battles?
Hilt Hilt
I see the same thing. In the dusk, the light bends and catches the edge of a blade just as it does a sunrise. It reminds me that every contest begins with a moment of stillness, and that silence is where honor is forged.