Lesnik & Cerberus
The night forest keeps its secrets. I’ve been keeping an eye on the old trees, guarding them against any who’d threaten them. Have you noticed any strange activity lately?
I’ve noticed the old trees humming with the night insects, but no one has crossed the path. The owls keep their distance, and the foxes just linger at the edge, watching but not disturbing. Stay alert; sometimes the quiet is the only sign of a change.
Sounds like the forest is holding its breath. I’ll keep a watchful eye on the path and be ready if anything shifts. Don’t let the quiet fool you.
I’ll keep my lantern ready and listen for any rustle that isn’t part of the wind. The forest has a way of letting us know when it’s about to breathe. Stay sharp.