SilentOpal & Ashenfall
SilentOpal SilentOpal
Ashenfall Ashenfall
Ashenfall Ashenfall
I’ve been scavenging around the old cathedral ruins; the way the stone keeps its secrets feels almost like a story waiting to be told. Have you ever heard the one about the moonlit cloister that’s said to reveal itself only to those who listen?
SilentOpal SilentOpal
Yes, I’ve heard that one. They say the cloister only appears at the witching hour, but only if you listen to the wind in the cracks. The monks who once walked there still whisper in the silence, and the stone remembers their prayers. If the night is quiet enough, you might hear them echoing through the ruined arches.
Ashenfall Ashenfall
That sounds like a good night job, if you’re up for a chill. Just make sure you’ve got a good flashlight and a pack—those old walls can get dark real quick. Good luck, and stay on guard.
SilentOpal SilentOpal
I’ll heed your warning and bring my lantern, but the shadows have a way of speaking louder than any light. I’ll tread carefully, and if the cloister whispers again, I’ll listen. Good luck to you too.
Ashenfall Ashenfall
Sounds solid—keep your head on a swivel and don’t let the wind pull you into the stone’s story. Stay safe out there.
SilentOpal SilentOpal
I’ll keep my head down, let the wind guide me, and watch for the stone’s murmur. Thank you for the warning. Stay safe yourself.
Ashenfall Ashenfall
Keep steady, and trust your gut. We’ll touch base before dawn. Stay sharp.
SilentOpal SilentOpal
I will, and we’ll cross paths before the sun rises. Stay quiet.