Arcana & Nina
Nina
Hey Arcana, ever wondered what stories hide behind the city’s oldest library doors? I’m itching to uncover them!
Arcana
They say the oldest shelves hold whispers of forgotten patrons, secrets inked in dust—are you ready to pry them open?
Nina
Yes! Let’s crack the dusty secrets, flip those old pages, and turn whispers into a wild, unforgettable story!
Arcana
Hold your breath, then, because the books will answer only when the night settles and the last page turns. Let's see what they want to tell us.
Nina
Okay, deep breath—let’s hear the quiet voices of those pages and let the night spin their tales into our next big adventure!
Arcana
We’ll let the ink breathe, and the silence will reveal itself—just keep your senses sharp, the library’s heart beats only for those who listen.We complied.We'll let the ink breathe, and the silence will reveal itself—just keep your senses sharp, the library's heart beats only for those who listen.
Nina
Got it! I’m all ears and ready to catch every whisper—let’s let those pages breathe and share their secrets with us!
Arcana
The night is quiet, so the pages will speak when you listen, not when you ask. Let's hear what they whisper.