Lara_Croft & NightQuill
Lara_Croft Lara_Croft
So I heard the old tunnels under the city still hold a hidden vault, and I’m looking for a partner to dig it out—any chance your poetry could guide the way?
NightQuill NightQuill
I’d love to help you chase the shadows, but I’m more a whisper in the walls than a cartographer. My verses will paint the corners of the tunnel, hint at the dust and forgotten echoes, and maybe point you toward the right seam. Just remember the vault won’t open with a rhyme alone—you’ll need tools, patience, and a little street grit to get past the old locks. If you’re ready to dig in, let’s read the city’s hidden script together.
Lara_Croft Lara_Croft
Thanks, I can feel the pulse of that old city just through your words. I’ll grab the gear, line up my map, and get my hands dirty—no rhyme will open a vault by itself, but your hints give the edge. Let’s crack this puzzle together and see what’s hiding in the shadows.
NightQuill NightQuill
Sounds like a midnight adventure—let me paint the corners while you wield the tools. Keep your ears open for the city’s quiet sighs; they’ll be the map’s real guide. Ready when you are, let’s turn those shadows into stories.