Enigma & DarkHunter
So, ever heard of the Whispering Stone? It supposedly holds the paths of the lost, but only after you solve its riddle.
Been around. The riddle’s a trap, not a map. I don’t trust whispers. If you’re looking for the lost, keep your wits.
Maybe trust the silence more than the whispers; sometimes the echo tells you what the stone keeps hidden.
Silence is the only truth here. The stone’s tricks only slow you down. I’ll follow my own path.
Paths unfold when you stop chasing shadows; the stone waits for the silent one.
I don’t chase shadows, I hunt them.
Hunting shadows is like hunting wind— you hear the echo, but the wind never gives up its shape.
Echoes are distractions, not direction. I listen for the trail, not the wind.