Phantom & Teridax
Ever notice how a quiet shadow can outmaneuver a thunderous storm on the battlefield?
You speak truth. A quiet shadow can slip past a storm's roar and strike when the foes think they’re safe. We use that silence, not just the thunder.
Silence has its own weight, sometimes heavier than a shout. Stick with that.
Silence is a heavy cloak. I wear it, and my people move with it. It’s the quiet that lets us strike when the enemy thinks they’re safe.
That cloak feels like a silent promise to your crew—stealth that turns into a sudden edge when they least expect it.
Yes, we keep that promise. When we move, the enemy thinks we’re nothing, then we strike like thunder hidden in the night. That’s our edge.