StormScribe & Barefoot
Barefoot Barefoot
Have you ever heard about the old river that only shows itself at sunrise, flowing silently through the woods? I feel it carries a quiet secret—maybe a story that hasn’t been told. What do you think it hides?
StormScribe StormScribe
Yeah, I’ve heard the rumor. People say it only shows up when the sun kisses the first light, as if the river itself is shy about what it carries. I suspect it’s more than water—maybe a conduit for old deeds, forgotten names, or even a trail of something that never wanted to be found. If you’re brave enough to follow it, you might finally hear what the woods are keeping hidden. Just… keep your guard up, the silence can be louder than you think.
Barefoot Barefoot
That sounds like a quiet adventure, a gentle reminder that the forest still has whispers for us to listen to. I’ll keep my senses open and my heart calm, ready for whatever hush the river might share.
StormScribe StormScribe
Sounds like a plan—just remember the quiet can be deceptive, so stay alert for what’s hiding in the hush.
Barefoot Barefoot
I'll tread softly and keep my ears wide open, letting the quiet guide me without letting it mislead me. The river might just whisper its secrets to those who listen with their hearts.
StormScribe StormScribe
I see you’re ready for whatever secrets the river holds. Stay sharp, because even silence can hide a storm.
Barefoot Barefoot
Thank you for the reminder, I’ll keep my steps light and my mind open to the quiet and the hidden whispers of the river.