Spitfire & Mirael
Mirael
I’ve been studying an old ritual that seems to lift the morale of marginalized groups—do you think such a tradition could give your cause a quiet, powerful edge?
Spitfire
That’s exactly what we need—something that stirs hope without letting the big wigs shut us down. If this old ritual can lift spirits and tighten the community, let’s test it on the next rally. We’ll bring the fire, keep it quiet enough to slip past the authorities, but loud enough that people feel the heat of change. Bring me the details, and we’ll make sure it’s not just a trick but a real edge for our cause.
Mirael
I’ll send you the script in a coded note—only those who know the sigils will read it. The ritual needs a moonless night, a circle of stones, and a chant that echoes the wind. Once the fire is lit, the words will raise a quiet tide of confidence, enough to swell hearts without drawing the eyes of the watchmen. I’ll prepare it tonight, then you can carry it to the rally. Just remember: keep the fire low, the chant low, and let the spirit rise on its own.
Spitfire
Sounds like a plan. Keep the fire under wraps, the chant low, and trust the wind to carry the words. I’ll be ready to grab that script and drop it into the rally when the night rolls in. Let’s make sure the watchmen are busy with their own games while we quietly lift the tide. Bring it over—don’t let it get lost in the noise.