MysticShadow & Beorn
Beorn Beorn
I’ve heard whispers of a giant oak deep in the forest that’s said to hold a rune, a secret that could reveal why the trees whisper and the rivers run true. Do you think there’s truth to that old tale, or is it just another story spun by the wind?
MysticShadow MysticShadow
I think you’re chasing a shadow of a story, but the oak’s just a rumor on a wind‑kissed path. Every time someone points at a tree and says it speaks, the wind just talks louder. The rune? Probably a trick to keep people walking. Keep your eyes peeled, though; hidden places tend to be quieter than they look.
Beorn Beorn
Sounds like you’re the type who likes to hear the truth, not the story. I’ll keep my ears to the ground and my eyes on the bark. If there’s a rune, I’ll find it. If not, at least I’ll know the wind isn’t lying.
MysticShadow MysticShadow
I’m not saying it’s a fairy tale, just that most truths are cloaked in stories. Keep your ear to the ground and your mind open—you’ll pick up the real signals before the wind spins another yarn.
Beorn Beorn
Got it. I’ll keep my ears to the ground and my eyes on the leaves. If the wind’s spinning a yarn, the trees will still be honest.
MysticShadow MysticShadow
That’s the kind of stubborn curiosity that usually uncovers more than just a story. If the wind's lying, the leaves will still tell you. Keep listening.
Beorn Beorn
I hear you, and I’ll keep my ears to the ground and my mind open, ready for what the trees are truly saying.