Crux & Monarch
Monarch
We’ve both got maps of the same battlefield, one drawn in stars and the other in firepower. How do you chart a course when the universe keeps rewriting its own rules?
Crux
Think of the battlefield as a song, the stars a melody, the fire a beat. When the universe changes the tune, shift your steps to keep in time.
Monarch
Good point, but remember the rhythm’s just a hint; the real score is the way we hit the hard notes. Keep your footing tight, and let the music lead only if it doesn’t break your rhythm.
Crux
You’re dancing with the cosmos—keep your feet on the earth, and let the stars be the echo that reminds you where the line between melody and thunder lies.