Popka & Valas
Popka, ever thought about choreographing a battlefield? I collect broken weapons, maybe we could turn them into a show.
Oh wow, that sounds like a blast! Imagine those broken swords doing a dazzling dance, and the spears spinning like giant, glittering wands—yes, let's do it! We can paint them bright, add some flashing lights, and maybe a funky soundtrack. Grab the crew, bring the rhythm, and let’s turn that battlefield into the biggest party ever!
No. We’ll use the broken blades to set snares and cover exits. A party only invites trouble.
Gotcha, safety first! I’ll keep the music humming quietly while you set the snares, so the shadows stay groovy and safe. We'll still have a little beat in the air—just a whisper, no big party, promise!
Fine. Keep the hum low, let the shadows hold the rhythm. I’ll lay the traps where the light won’t reach. No one gets caught by surprise.