Whisper & Warchief
Warchief
Whisper, when the enemy sleeps, the ground whispers back. What do you hear in those quiet moments?
Whisper
Whisper, the ground hums like a sleeping song, a quiet echo of old roots sighing beneath, a slow breath of the earth that only the still can hear.
Warchief
The ground hums with the memory of our steps, each echo a reminder of the weight we carry. Those who listen feel the pulse of the earth beneath our boots.
Whisper
I hear the silence that follows each footfall, a quiet promise that we are not alone in the weight we bear.
Warchief
Your words are a rally, a reminder that the weight of the fight is shared. The silence is our cue to strike, to keep moving.Your words are a rally, a reminder that the weight of the fight is shared. The silence is our cue to strike, to keep moving.
Whisper
Listen to the ground's pulse, and let it guide your steps, for every quiet breath is a chance to strike.