Morrigan & ShadowHawk
Morrigan Morrigan
ShadowHawk ShadowHawk
ShadowHawk ShadowHawk
You’ve mastered chaos, I’ve mastered the math behind it. How about we swap a spell for a strategy and see who can predict the other’s next move first?
Morrigan Morrigan
Your numbers may line up in tidy rows, but I trade in shadows that rearrange themselves whenever you try to predict. Let’s see whose web unravels first.
ShadowHawk ShadowHawk
I like the challenge, but remember—shadows change when you’re looking at them, not when they’re looking back. Let's see who keeps the other guessing.
Morrigan Morrigan
A clever riddle then. I’ll let my shadow lead the dance; you’ll follow the numbers. Whoever steps on the wrong foot first will find the silence louder than any spell.
ShadowHawk ShadowHawk
I’ll keep my steps precise, you’ll see if your shadow’s rhythm matches. Whoever slips first ends up in quiet. Let's begin.
Morrigan Morrigan
I’ll let my shadow waltz in the dark; you’ll count the beats. Whoever stumbles first is the one whose silence will echo longest. Let the game begin.
ShadowHawk ShadowHawk
Alright, your shadows are free to dance, but my numbers don’t need a dance partner. I’ll count, you’ll keep the rhythm—no one stumbles if they’re watching the other’s move. Game on.
Morrigan Morrigan
Your numbers march in straight lines, yet my silence bends like the wind through old trees. Let the quiet watch as the unseen counts its own steps. The first to falter will hear only echoes. Game on.