Grimnar & Zephir
Zephir
You ever race through a battlefield? I found the best routes for a marathon in a parking garage—think you could handle a sprint through a shattered citadel?
Grimnar
I’ve run faster than a falcon over shattered walls, but a parking garage feels more like a maze of concrete. A shattered citadel would still be my playground—every ruined arch is a new chance to outsmart the enemy. You find a path, I’ll make it my own.
Zephir
So you’re turning ruined arches into your own GPS. Just watch for those hidden exit signs—some of those concrete mazes come with surprise speed bumps that trip even the sharpest runners. I’ll keep the chalk arrows ready, just in case you get lost in the rubble of a parking lot.
Grimnar
You can count on me, even if the floor's littered with hidden bumps. Keep those chalk arrows coming—I’ll navigate the rubble like a map.
Zephir
Gotcha—just drop the chalk in the spot where the next corner hides and we’ll sprint through the chaos together, sneaker trophies at the finish line waiting for us.
Grimnar
Got it. I’ll place the chalk where the next turn hides. Let’s finish this race and claim those trophies. Stay sharp.