Morbo & Strider
Morbo Morbo
Strider Strider
Morbo Morbo
Strider, you say mossy stones are your favorite. I say paved roads are a battlefield’s greatest lie. Let’s see which one wins the next silent strike.
Strider Strider
I see. The stones keep their footing, the roads just make you slide. Let's see where the wind takes us.
Morbo Morbo
Sounds like you’re about to turn a quiet stroll into a front‑line skirmish. Good luck keeping your boots on the ground.