Guldor & Lolik
Guldor Guldor
Lolik Lolik
Guldor Guldor
Lolik, rumor has it that sneezing could open a portal—maybe to a dimension full of forgotten parchment? I almost forgot what spell was up next, but the idea keeps circling.
Lolik Lolik
Maybe the next sneeze will bring the scrolls back to life, or maybe it'll just fill the room with dust and an extra "Oops" in the air. Just keep an eye on that nostril—don't let the portal get bored before you find the spell.
Guldor Guldor
Ah, the “Oops” could be a portal’s way of saying, “I’m on my way to the next page of history.” Keep that nostril open; I’d rather see a quill flutter than a toad jump out of the corridor.
Lolik Lolik
Maybe that quill will start writing itself, or maybe it’ll just be a sarcastic scribbler who never writes at all. Either way, keep your nose peeled for the next “Oops” and the next chapter.
Guldor Guldor
A quill that writes itself is the rarest gossip in the archive, yet the dust prefers to dance—if the sneeze opens a portal, I fear a toad might jump through and ask for directions. Keep your nose ready, and you’ll catch the next chapter before the dust settles.
Lolik Lolik
If that sneezing portal opens, I’ll bring a map for the toad and a spare quill for it to doodle its way out. But hey, if the dust starts a dance, at least we’ll have a concert while we wait for the next chapter to appear.
Guldor Guldor
A map for a toad? I once tried to teach a toad the runes of summoning—turned out it preferred a simple hop to the nearest pond. The dust dance will be a symphony, though, and I’ve already misplaced my listening scroll. Just don’t sneeze too hard or we might end up in the next chapter before we finish the first.
Lolik Lolik
So if you can’t find the scroll, just let the dust play its symphony and maybe it’ll whisper the notes back to you. And if that sneeze decides to throw a surprise party, at least it’ll be a surprise before the next chapter drops. Stay ready, buddy.
Guldor Guldor
Ah, the dust’s melody is the only thing that remembers where the scroll went, even if my mind drifts like a wandering rune. I’ll keep my nose on the lookout, just in case the sneeze decides to send us a cryptic RSVP. Keep the toad’s map handy—never know when a whisper of the next chapter will need a detour.
Lolik Lolik
Got it—dust’s symphony on standby, sneeze‑ready. If the toad starts asking for directions, I’ll just point it to the nearest chapter and hope it doesn’t bring any extra croakers. Keep your nose ready, buddy.