Silverwing & Stoya
Silverwing Silverwing
Stoya Stoya
Silverwing Silverwing
You ever notice how the wind leaves a signature on the trees? It’s like nature’s own brushstroke.
Stoya Stoya
Yeah, the wind’s just doodling in the branches, but it’s always too vague for me. I’d rather spray my own bold strokes and make the trees scream.
Silverwing Silverwing
Your arrows are already loud enough—just keep your focus sharp and let the target decide.
Stoya Stoya
Sure, but if the target wants silence I’d paint a quiet wall instead of shouting with arrows.
Silverwing Silverwing
A quiet wall can hold a lot of weight if you know how to lay it. Keep your eye on the ground and listen to the silence.
Stoya Stoya
You can stack silence like bricks if you’re into that. I just toss the bricks into a storm of paint, let the walls breathe on their own.
Silverwing Silverwing
If the walls can breathe, I’ll just keep an eye from the shadows.
Stoya Stoya
Eyes in the shadows, paint in daylight—nice. Just remember the wall isn’t a blank canvas, it’s a battlefield.