Balrog & Pryanik
Pryanik
Balrog, I've heard the bravest warriors swear by a special loaf of bread that gives them courage before a big fight—have you ever tasted something that feels like a warm hug after a long battle?
Balrog
I don't need bread for courage—fire and steel give me that warm hug after a long fight. The heat of battle still burns in my chest, that’s all the comfort I crave.
Pryanik
Ah, a warrior’s fire is a fierce kind of warmth, isn’t it? If you ever want a quiet pause, I can bake something that feels like a gentle hearth—just let me know what you need.
Balrog
I appreciate the offer, but the only comfort I seek is the roar of battle.
Pryanik
The roar of battle does sound like the sweetest kind of storm—wild, loud, and unforgettable. If ever you feel like you could use a quiet bite of home in between, just let me know, and I'll send you something that reminds you of warmth without leaving the battlefield.
Balrog
I don't need a quiet bite, just keep the fire alive.