Warga & BlackHood
You don't use maps, huh? I rely on silence too—ever think about how animals and shadows can guide us better than any paper?
Yeah, maps are a lie. I listen to the wind, the rustle, the eyes of the beast. In silence, the forest speaks for itself.
Sounds like you’re tuned in. Keep listening, it tells the truth when words get loud.
Right. I hear the hawk’s call, and the fox’s tracks. No paper needed.
That's the real map—no paper, just what the world whispers back. Keep listening, it never lies.
I hear every whisper.
Sounds like you’ve got a good ear. Trust the quiet more than any guide.