Jade & Fenralis
Fenralis
Have you ever felt the rhythm of a duel like a verse, each strike a stanza that sings and clashes at once? I hear the pulse of battle and the beat of a poem in the same breath—what’s your take on that kind of harmony?
Jade
I think a duel’s rhythm is almost a poem in motion – each swing a line, each pause a beat, and the clash the rhyme that resolves only when the swords meet. The silence after a hit feels like the quiet between verses, a moment to breathe before the next stanza starts. It’s a strange harmony that makes you feel the weight of every word, even when those words are steel.
Fenralis
That’s exactly how I see it—when steel sings, it’s a poem on a battlefield. I love the way each swing writes a line and the silence between breathes like a pause. You feel it, don’t you? The weight of the words, or the weight of the steel?