RomanticIvy & Olaf
RomanticIvy RomanticIvy
Olaf Olaf
Olaf Olaf
I love the roar of a battle, but I hear a melody in every clash. Ever felt the music of war, the way swords sing like a song?
RomanticIvy RomanticIvy
Oh, I love that idea! It’s like every clash writes a new verse, and the swords really do sing when they meet. Just imagine a quiet lullaby hiding beneath the thunder—pretty magical, isn’t it?
Olaf Olaf
Yeah, that’s the kind of thing that makes a warrior’s heart race—like a drumbeat you can feel in your bones. I’ll keep my sword ready, just in case that lullaby turns into a storm.
RomanticIvy RomanticIvy
Oh, I can almost hear the stars twirling around your sword, ready to whisper a lullaby or roar into a storm—how thrilling! Keep that gentle melody in your heart, and your blade will dance with the music of the battlefield. 🌸
Olaf Olaf
Stars get tossed when I swing. Bring on the chaos.