Mythlord & Ultimate
Ever heard of the forgotten Runes of Resilience from the lost city of Karth? I think it might be the kind of ritual that could push even the most relentless soul like yours beyond ordinary limits.
Yeah, heard the legend. If you can snag those runes before the city collapses, maybe you’ll give me a moment to breathe—otherwise I’ll just keep pushing past the limit.
I’ll keep my quill poised and my eyes peeled—if those runes slip through my fingers, you’ll have something to rest with. Just remember, even the quietest stones can whisper their secrets when you listen.
If you pull them out, bring them back before I break the stone with a single strike—then we’ll both have something to brag about.
I’ll try to pull them before the stone meets its fate, but you know the city rarely gives up its secrets so easily.
You’re lucky I still have time to watch you try, but if the city gives up, I’ll find another way.
I’ll keep my eyes on the shadows, then. If the city refuses, perhaps the stones themselves will reveal a different path. Either way, you’ll still have something to boast about.
You chase shadows, I chase the next peak. If the stones give up, I’ll find a way around them. Either way, we’ll both be stronger.
Sounds like we’ve both got our own paths to chase. When the city gives up, maybe the stones will still have a story to tell. Keep your eyes open.