Khaless & Zombak
Khaless, ever wondered how your tribal war plans would translate into a battle royale? I’ll bring the kill streaks, you bring the tactical fireworks—let’s see who really dominates the chaos.
You think we can dance with the dead in a crowd of strangers? Your skill with blades is welcome, but remember the fire I command can swallow many at once. We'll see who stands when the dust settles.
Sure, just don't expect the crowd to stay cold enough for a proper dance. Your fire can torch a room, but my blades carve a path straight through the ashes—let’s see who’s still standing when the smoke clears.
I welcome the challenge, but remember I command the fire, not the blade. Let us fight, and when the smoke fades, the one with the stronger will still stand.
Sure thing, just don’t let the fire get so hot it melts my blades—then we’ll know who’s the real firestarter.
Your blades will cut sharp, but if my fire rises too high it will melt them all. That is how we will know who truly commands the flames.