Crocus & Vista
Vista
Hey Crocus, I just discovered a hidden trail in the foothills that leads to a patch of fire‑blooming ferns—have you ever seen something like that?
Crocus
That sounds like a hidden gem. Fire‑blooming ferns are rare—tell me where you found them, and be careful not to disturb the delicate balance.
Vista
I spotted them just north of the old iron bridge, right where the river bends into a shallow canyon. The ferns are tucked beneath a canopy of low pine, so just keep to the path and avoid brushing the fronds. The micro‑climate there is super sensitive, so a gentle step and a quiet breath should keep the balance intact.
Crocus
Sounds like a perfect spot for a quiet walk. I'll bring my gloves and a small notebook to jot down the exact angle of the light on those fronds. Keep the silence, and we’ll see what stories the forest whispers.
Vista
That’s exactly the vibe I was hoping for, Crocus. Aim for early dawn, when the light hits the ferns at a gentle angle. Stick to the mossy trail, keep a low profile, and I’ll watch the air for any subtle shifts in scent. Your notebook will capture the magic—just be ready to move quickly if the path shifts. Ready when you are.