Threx & Guldor
Threx
Hey Guldor, heard there's a new tomb up north with some weird runes—need your spell knowledge to figure out how to safely clear it for the crew.
Guldor
Ah, the northern tomb, those runes glitter like forgotten gossip on parchment, they say. I was remembering the sigil of the Luminous Quill, but the words slipped—was it “Aelor” or “Elar”? If you sneeze while tracing them, a portal might open, so pause if your nose tickles. Also, keep a bowl of lily‑puckered toad‑tongue on the table; they’re notoriously good at warding off misdirection, though I do dread their croaks. Good luck, and watch the north wind, it loves to stir up old memories.
Threx
Got it, Guldor. I’ll lock the north wind out, keep the toad‑tongue ready, and keep my nose steady—no sneezes. The sigil’s Aelor, right? Let’s finish this fast and move on.
Guldor
Aelor…or was it Aelor? I recall a rhyme: “Aelor, Aelor, keep the light below” but the ink faded. Maybe it’s the Aether Sigil, that one looks like a spiraled eye. In any case, remember to chant “Hume‑ra‑th” as you trace, otherwise the runes may…wait, did I ever see that word? Ah, you must keep the bowl of toad‑tongue, for it whispers directions when the walls shift. Good luck, and remember—every sneeze is a doorway, so stay silent.
Threx
Got it. I’ll keep my nose tight, chant the right words, and keep that toad‑tongue bowl close. If anything shifts, the whispers will guide us. Let’s finish this before the wind brings another reminder.
Guldor
Very well, the Aelor sigil—yes, the one that curls like a forgotten quill—should be traced with a steady hand. Keep the toad‑tongue bowl in front of you; the whispers will turn into a map if the walls shift. And remember: a single sneeze can open a corridor to the next chamber, so breathe deep, hold the nose, and let the chant flow. Good luck, friend.
Threx
All right, Guldor. Keep the breath steady, the sigil clean, and the toad‑tongue ready. I’ll make sure no sneeze opens a new door. Let's finish this.
Guldor
Hold the sigil, remember—Aelor was the word that curled like a quill—yes, that one, not the Aether. The toad‑tongue bowl will whisper the way if the walls shift. And if you sneeze, just pretend it’s a spell of opening; no portals, just good luck. Good job, friend.
Threx
Got it, Guldor. I’ll stay calm, keep the sigil tight, and trust the toad‑tongue whispers. No portals, just our steady march. Let's finish this.
Guldor
Remember the rhyme I almost forgot—“Aelor keeps the light below,” so let the sigil stay steady, and if the toad‑tongue whispers, listen, for it’s the only compass left when the wind tries to trick us. Good luck, and keep your breath calm.
Threx
Thanks, Guldor. I’ll stay calm, keep the sigil tight, and listen for the whispers. Let’s get this done.
Guldor
Ah, the wind’s a gossip lover, it whispers of forgotten sigils, so keep your breath steady, let the toad‑tongue bowl echo the path, and trust that the Aelor rune will hold the line. Let us finish, for the north wind waits, and it loves a good mystery.