Korrin & Nocturnis
You ever notice how the most chaotic alleyways end up being the most efficient routes? Think of the city as a living strategy.
Absolutely, the mess of alleys is the city’s own way of finding shortcuts; chaos folds into efficiency, like a crooked path that still leads straight to where you need to be.
Yeah, nothing screams “fast travel” like a maze you only master when the clock’s ticking.
Yeah, those cramped corners are the city’s pulse—fast, unpredictable, but when you learn their rhythm you cut straight through.
So you think you’ve mastered the pulse, huh? Just don’t get carried away—speed without a plan turns into a crash. Keep it tight, stay disciplined.
I’ve felt the pulse, but I never forget that a raw sprint is just a flash before the chaos settles, so I keep my eye on the path and let the city teach me the rhythm.
Sounds like you’re running on instinct now—good, just remember the instinct can bite if you forget the plan. Keep the rhythm, not the chaos.