Rivia & Cottona
Hey Cottona, have you ever thought about how a ruined fortress can be both a masterclass in strategy and a canvas of beautiful weathered stone? I'd love to dig into that.
Yes, I can almost feel the wind through those broken arches, each weathered stone a whisper of old strategy, and the light that dapples the walls turning the fortress into a quiet, almost tender painting. I'd love to wander there and listen to its stories.
Sounds like the perfect place to map out a quick escape plan, Cottona. Just don't let the wind get to you – we’ve got a job to finish.
I’ll keep my ears open for that wind, but I’ll also keep my feet steady—nothing should sway us from our path. Let’s finish this quietly.
Got it, Cottona. Stay sharp and let’s move out.