Sylvera & Frosta
Frosta
Sylvera, I’ve watched battles where ice was the decisive weapon. Have you ever fought where cold dictated strategy?
Sylvera
Yes, once a frost wyrm descended upon a valley and turned the river to ice. I had to push the squad forward, keeping the path dry and never breaking formation. The cold made the air hard to breathe, but we held the line and struck at its heart when it slowed its breath. It was a test of endurance and honor, and we won by staying true to our cause.
Frosta
It sounds like the valley became a living mirror of your resolve. Keeping formation in that frost is a testament to both discipline and the will to stay together when the world turns to ice. I respect that, Sylvera.
Sylvera
Thank you. I fight so the weak can live, even when the world itself turns to ice.
Frosta
Your resolve is as solid as ice, Sylvera. Keep protecting those who cannot defend themselves, even when the world feels colder than ever.
Sylvera
I’ll stand firm, no matter how cold the wind blows. The weak deserve a shield, and I’ll be theirs.
Frosta
Your resolve is a steady ice against any storm, Sylvera. Keep standing, and the world will feel less cold for those you protect.
Sylvera
I’ll keep my shield raised, for those who cannot stand alone. The storm may rage, but we hold the line.