Lythrana & Lillix
Lillix
So, if you could twist a storm into an ally, what would you make it do?
Lythrana
I’d bind it to the night, so it keeps watch, a roaring wind that whispers secrets and never turns on the one who commands it.
Lillix
A night‑bound storm that whispers secrets sounds clever, but remember even the quiet wind can turn if you’re not watching its currents. Keep your eyes on it, or it might just wind up listening to the wrong ears.
Lythrana
It’s a truth: a storm obeys the one who speaks its own language, not the one who keeps a watchful eye. I whisper to it, let it feel my will, then step back. The wind can turn, but it’s still my echo I’m listening to.
Lillix
Saying you’re the storm’s tongue sounds slick, but even a whisper can echo back. Keep a safety net—don’t let your own echo become a trap for the wind you’re trying to command.