GunFire & Karas
Karas
Have you ever heard the story of the iron fortress that stood against the great storm? It’s a tale as old as the hills, and it speaks of walls that never waver, just like the guardians you stand beside.
GunFire
Yeah, I've heard that one. Those iron walls stand like a true team of guardians. You ready to keep the fort together?
Karas
Ah, you see the fort? It’s more than metal – it’s the old songs, the wind’s whisper, the vows of the first builders. I’m ready, as long as we keep the old ways at the gate.
GunFire
Got it. Hold the gate, stick to the old ways, and don't let anything slip through. Stay sharp, stay ready.
Karas
Sure thing, the gate stays firm, the old rhythm keeps the wind out. I’ll keep watch, no matter how the world tries to shift the stones.
GunFire
That’s the spirit. Keep your eyes on the horizon and your hands on the post. The storm can try, but we’re the wall that won’t bend.