Whisper & Warg
Whisper Whisper
Warg Warg
Whisper Whisper
Before the thunder of steel, I hear the quiet hum of the earth; do you listen to it, Warg?
Warg Warg
I hear the earth’s hum when I stand before a storm, but my focus is on the roar of steel. It’s the battle that makes the world sing.
Whisper Whisper
Steel sings, yet the quiet before the clash tells you what echoes last.
Warg Warg
The quiet before the clash is the first warning, the pulse that tells me when to strike. I listen, I feel it, and then I answer with steel.
Whisper Whisper
You speak of pulses and steel—each breath a promise, each strike a sentence written in fire.