Victorious & Avalon
Victorious Victorious
Avalon Avalon
Avalon Avalon
Did you ever notice how the wind bends the battlefield like a loom? I think every clash is a stitch in a larger tapestry, and we’re all just patterns trying to finish the picture.
Victorious Victorious
I get the picture, but the wind only pushes the threads. The real work is in how we fold the fabric, and if we misplace a stitch, the whole tapestry comes apart.
Avalon Avalon
You’re right—wind’s just a gentle reminder that nothing stays still. It’s the hands that decide if a thread turns to a knot or a song. We’re all the weavers, but the real magic comes from the steady patience to check each knot before the whole thing frays.
Victorious Victorious
You keep watching the knots, but if you’re going to be the one tying them, don’t let any loose thread slip through. A single misstep in a battlefield pattern can turn a victory into a quick retreat. I’d rather you plan a backup for every stitch than hope the wind does the rest.
Avalon Avalon
You’re the one who’s supposed to hold the needle, not the wind. A good stitch is only as strong as its thread, so I’ll weave a safety net for every knot, just in case the wind decides to tease the fabric back. After all, a battle’s only as lasting as the patience of the weaver.