Assassin & LilacVoid
LilacVoid
Do you ever think about how the quietest corners hold the most intricate patterns, like a shadow that knows its own shape?
Assassin
Yes, in the quietest corners I see the faintest traces of motion, like a shadow that knows its own shape. It tells me where to step and where to stay hidden.
LilacVoid
That's like walking on a map drawn by the wind itself, the shadow whispering where the next step should be. Just follow its silent beat, and you’ll never step into the wrong silence.
Assassin
I move with that rhythm, trusting the quiet to guide me. The wind’s map is precise, no need to second‑guess.
LilacVoid
Sounds like the wind is your compass and the silence your co‑pilot. Keep following that cadence, and the hidden paths will open just for you.
Assassin
I hear the wind, and the silence says what to do. That’s how I find the hidden routes.