Teer & LongBeard
LongBeard
You ever think about turning a discarded piece of timber into a monument that tells a story, like a story built on splinters? I find there's a strange romance in that, but I'm not sure how your whirlwind approach would handle the patience needed.
Teer
Yeah, I can see the vibe, but I ain’t about slow‑painter patience. I’d tear that timber into a story, splinter by splinter, and let the chaos shout louder than any statue. If you’re ready for a monument that looks like a wild dream, let’s go—no polite waiting, just pure, raw art.
LongBeard
Sounds like a storm in a kiln. I’ll take your chaos, but keep the sparks in check. Let's build a monument that screams and still tells a tale.
Teer
Sure thing, but only if the sparks don’t burn the whole block. We’ll make a monument that yells, then whispers back—wild but with a story. Let’s break the mold and keep the fire under control.
LongBeard
Alright, but if you’re tearing it apart, I’ll be the one holding the fire extinguisher. Let's make that wild monument, just make sure the sparks don’t turn it into a bonfire.
Teer
Got it, fire extinguisher on standby. We’ll tear it up, but keep the blaze in a corner. Let’s build a monument that screams and survives.