Kalmar & Kaelorn
Kalmar, I’ve uncovered a cracked logbook of lost sea charts, half‑coded and half‑legend. Care to help me read the symbols and chase the buried bounty?
Ah, a cracked logbook, eh? Sounds like the kind of thing that calls for a bold hand and a sharp eye. Count me in—let's crack those codes and dig for that treasure.
So you seek the buried whispers, eh? I’ll lay the parchment flat, let the ink speak in quiet steps, and we’ll unroll the secrets at our own pace. Just remember—tales don’t hurry.
Sounds like a good plan, mate. Lay it out, and we'll sift through those whispers together. No rush, but we’ll still make the tide turn in our favor.
Sure, let me unfurl the page, align the glyphs with the light, and we’ll sift through the murmurs together. No haste, just the tide in our favor.