Agnar & DaliaMire
DaliaMire
I’ve been digging through old scripts and I stumbled on a legend about a reel that supposedly shows a mountain that never existed—an old myth that film could bend reality. What do you think, could there be any truth to that, or is it just a clever story the bards tell?
Agnar
The reel is just a mirror held up to memory, a trick of light that makes the wind sound like a stone. Old tales were the way we kept the world honest before the cameras could tell lies on their own. If there was a mountain, it was only in the mind of the bards, not in the earth. That’s what I reckon.
DaliaMire
Interesting take, but I’d argue the reel’s magic lies in the way it captures the truth of the moment, not just a memory. It’s like a script you can’t rewrite—precise, unforgiving. Keep that in mind when you chase myths.
Agnar
A reel that never rewrites is a stubborn stone—captures the wind but never lets it breathe. I follow those truths like a trail that keeps the same footing, but I never let a story stop me from looking for the real ridge.