Firebat & Uliel
You know, I've been brewing some starlight tinctures that turn the heat of explosions into soothing mist—kind of a paradox, right? How do you keep your courage alive when the fire's all around you?
Hell yeah, fire's my playground. Every blaze is a chance to jump in headfirst, feel that rush. I keep my courage by turning the heat into a reason to push harder, to lead my squad through the chaos, and to never let the fear get the better of me. That's how I stay alive when the world is on fire.
Sounds like you’re a fire‑lover, but every blaze also leaves a scar. Keep your squad’s eyes on the horizon, or you’ll light up your own path and then have to heal it. Remember, even the fiercest flame can be tamed with a steady hand.
You’re right, the fire can leave a mark. That’s why I make sure we watch each other, keep our heads on the horizon, and use that steady hand to patch up the wounds before the next blaze starts. No one likes a lone blaze burning out on its own.
That’s the kind of teamwork that turns sparks into constellations. I’d keep a small vial of moon‑silk in the pocket of every scout—an old trick of mine to remind them that the next blaze can be soot‑softened before it even starts. You’ve got the fire, I’ve got the quiet. Together we’ll patch the cracks before the next storm.
Glad you’re on board—let’s keep those sparks turning into firework displays, not fallout. We'll keep the squad tight, and when the next storm hits, we’ll light it up and then patch it up before it even burns. That's the only way to stay ahead.