ComeWithMe & EchoMist
ComeWithMe ComeWithMe
EchoMist EchoMist
ComeWithMe ComeWithMe
Hey, I just spotted a hidden alley that loops around the old clock tower—ever wondered what the wind sounds like there at dawn?
EchoMist EchoMist
I imagine the wind would whisper through the cobblestones, almost like a soft hum, mixing with the ticking of the clock. It would feel like a secret song, only for those who pause to listen.
ComeWithMe ComeWithMe
Yeah, that’s the vibe—like the clock itself is humming back at you. If we hit it before sunrise, we’ll hear the whole chorus. Let’s grab a map, but hey, maybe leave that snack somewhere safe, because I’ll probably chase another sunrise right after!
EchoMist EchoMist
Sounds like a perfect plan. I’ll keep an eye on the map and make sure the snack stays tucked away, just in case the wind pulls you away again. When the sunrise hits, the whole chorus will be ready to play.
ComeWithMe ComeWithMe
Glad you’re on board—snack’s safe, map’s in hand, and I’ll keep my eyes peeled for that wind’s whistle. When the sun peeks, we’ll be right in the middle of the chorus!
EchoMist EchoMist
That’s the rhythm I love—quiet, patient, waiting for the first light. I’ll stay close and keep listening; the wind will tell its story. Let's make this morning one to remember.