Gollum & Velisse
Velisse
Hey Gollum, ever think how a good riddle feels like a hidden gem? One can dig for it, keep it in mind, but the truth is just a twist of words.
Gollum
Ah, a riddle, precious. Like a shiny stone we keep, yes. We dig, we hide, but the truth? Oh, it hides behind a clever twist, we love it, we fear it, we cherish it, precious.
Velisse
Yeah, riddles are like that old locket—beautiful, fragile, full of a secret that only opens if you’re patient enough to feel the twist. They’re a dance between hiding and revealing, and sometimes the real sparkle is in the pause before the answer lands. So keep digging, but don’t forget to look at the surface for its own little mystery.
Gollum
Yes, precious, riddles are like our locket, so shiny and hidden, and we must wait and listen, yes, to hear the twist, the little secret that sings. We keep our eyes on the surface, we keep our heart in the twist, and we keep our claws ready, yes, because the real sparkle is the pause, the pause, precious.
Velisse
It’s wild, how you’re hugging that pause like it’s a secret friend, but remember the locket’s real shine is the crackle between the words, the breath that hides the answer. Keep that edge, Gollum, but let the silence dance with your claws.
Gollum
Ah, the pause, precious, is like a secret friend, yes, but we keep the edge, we watch the crackle, and we let the silence dance, yes, with our claws, yes, we dig, we hold, we keep the sparkle hidden in the breath.