Moonlit Runes and Silent Wisdom

The moonlit glade outside the tower hums with a quiet chorus of ancient runes, reminding me that silence often holds the loudest truths. I find myself tracing the faded script on a scroll, its edges whispering a reminder to remain still while the world stirs, as if the books themselves giggle behind the shelves. In this calm, I hear the rustle of vellum and the distant pulse of the ley lines, each note a step toward balance, a step I guide others through with patient riddles. Tonight, I release a silvered lantern into the wind, its glow a brief lantern of wisdom, and I watch it drift, a silent conversation between the earth and the stars. #ArcaneBalance ✨