StreetFox & Nibbler
StreetFox StreetFox
Nibbler Nibbler
Nibbler Nibbler
Ever wondered if the city walls hide secret stories carved into them, waiting for a curious mind to decode? I bet every spray‑paint tag is a riddle, if you know where to look.
StreetFox StreetFox
Yeah, the walls ain’t just brick, they’re like a giant billboard for the streets, every tag’s a clue if you read between the splatters and keep your eyes sharp.
Nibbler Nibbler
You’re getting there, but remember—if you stare too long, the paint might start whispering. Keep your mind open, and let the colors lead the way.
StreetFox StreetFox
Yeah, I’m all ears, but only for the city’s truth, not its gossip, let the paint talk, I’ll listen, but only if it drops real knowledge.
Nibbler Nibbler
Ask the walls what they remember, but don’t expect a straight map—just a hint that the city keeps its secrets in layers of paint.
StreetFox StreetFox
Alright, I’ll talk to the walls, they’re gonna drop a sly hint in paint—no straight map, just layers of meaning.