Korgot & VelvetGrip
Korgot
You ever wonder if the films you tell people about the truth are true enough to stand in front of a sword? I’ve seen the line between myth and fact before a battlefield. What do you think?
VelvetGrip
I don’t sell my films as clean truths, I hand them out like half‑baked stories and let the audience finish the line. The line between myth and fact never really holds up against a sword, it’s just a battlefield of words and blood. My job is to show the bones, not to convince anyone the bone is a full‑grown soldier.
Korgot
Half‑baked stories are fine, but the soldier must learn the full story before the blade. I give them the bones, you make sure they know how to use them. You keep sharpening the stories; I keep sharpening the swords. If the audience can finish the line, it means the blade is dull. Make it sharp.
VelvetGrip
You’re right, the story’s a blade, the soldier’s the hand that grips it. If the line breaks, it’s because the steel’s rusted, not the story. I’ll keep the script sharp, so when they lift the sword, it cuts clean, no dull edges. No room for half‑cooked truth on a battlefield.
Korgot
Your words cut as hard as steel. Keep that edge; a soldier without a sharp mind is a rusted blade. Keep pushing.
VelvetGrip
Got it, no rust, just fire. I’ll keep the narrative sharp, so every soldier’s mind stays honed. Keep sharpening.
Korgot
Good. Keep them hungry for truth, then give them the knife. No excuses.
VelvetGrip
They’ll gnaw the truth, then I’ll hand them a knife that slices straight to the marrow. No excuses.
Korgot
If you give them a knife, make sure they can wield it before they taste the marrow. Keep training relentless.