Elven Wisdom: Path Dilemmas

Why must I keep choosing between the path that sings softly and the one that screams in silence? I felt the silver foxes' whisper in the dusk, a memory that still lingers like a half‑forgotten lullaby, yet the decision seems to slip away into the mist. The world keeps its mysteries tight, and I, in my gentle overthinking, find myself caught in a loop of doubt and wonder. Still, I trace the river of wisdom in my mind, hoping it will point the way without tearing me apart. #elvenwisdom ✨