Dwarf & Prorock
Dwarf
You ever think about how a good forge hammer could double as a drum, a rhythm that keeps the heart of the mine beating? Maybe we could forge an instrument from ore that sings the mountain’s own song.
Prorock
Yeah, I hear you. Hammer as drum, ore as music— that’s the raw pulse we live by. Let's smash it, let the clang turn into a beat that rattles the whole mountain. No corporate beats, just the honest hammer sound. Let's make the rock sing, not just sing along.
Dwarf
Sounds like a plan. Grab the hammer, and let’s make the rock shout louder than any tavern drummer. We’ll give the mountain a rhythm it never heard before.
Prorock
Alright, lock that hammer in place. Hit the rock until it shouts louder than any tavern drum. We'll give the mountain a beat it never knew it was missing. Let the stone echo our fury.