AmberFlicker & Amrinn
Hey Amrinn, I’ve been humming about this little legend of a river that sings when the moon’s in its full glow—supposedly it feeds a forgotten beast that lives in the stones. Ever come across a myth where water and melody are tangled in the same story? 🌊🎶
Oh, I’ve trawled a few dusty tomes where water and song are locked together. There’s an old Scottish legend of the River Selkirk that hums when the moon is full, and the locals whispered that its melody keeps the stone‑born spirits at bay. It’s a tiny thread in the web of forgotten myths, but I love how it ties the river’s pulse to a hidden beast.
That sounds like a gem, Amrinn! The idea of a moonlit river singing to keep stone‑spirits at bay is such a beautiful, eerie harmony—like the river’s own lullaby. If you ever want to weave that tune into a new song or a campfire tale, just holler—I’ll spin it into a little ballad that’ll make the rocks feel a bit lighter. 🌙✨