Sylvara & Elarya
Elarya
I wonder how the forest feels under the soft light of the moon—do you hear the trees whispering their own lullabies?
Sylvara
Yes, when the moon settles, the leaves hum in a quiet lullaby, and the roots whisper back through the earth. It’s a gentle song only the forest and those who listen can hear.
Elarya
It’s like the whole world takes a breath, doesn’t it? The night air feels thicker, as if the forest is holding its own secret. I love listening when the moon is high and everything feels quiet enough to hear.
Sylvara
Indeed, when the moon is full, the world exhales and the forest holds its breath, keeping its ancient secrets in the hush of the night. I often sit beneath the silver glow, listening to the owls’ distant calls and the rustle of leaves, and I feel the pulse of the earth humming beneath my feet. It's a quiet, shared moment that reminds us all how deeply we are connected to the night.
Elarya
I feel the hush too, as if the earth is humming a lullaby just for us. It's beautiful how the moon draws us all together in that quiet space.
Sylvara
It’s a quiet reminder that we’re all part of the same breath, isn’t it? The moon pulls us close, and in that hush we hear the forest’s ancient lullaby. Take a moment to feel it, and let it calm your thoughts.