Old_dragon & Frogger
Old_dragon Old_dragon
Frogger Frogger
Frogger Frogger
Hey Old Dragon, I’ve been dreaming about a hidden glade deep in the Whispering Woods where the trees sing at night—what do you think, should we chase that legend together?
Old_dragon Old_dragon
Legends are like wind, they whisper but they don’t hold the path. If your heart sings, step forward, but keep your eyes on the ground and listen to the quiet call of the woods.
Frogger Frogger
Got it, I’ll hop on this wild trail, heart full and eyes wide, ready to hear every rustle and splash. Let’s see where the quiet woods take us!
Old_dragon Old_dragon
The forest keeps its secrets until you stop chasing shadows and start listening to the wind’s own tongue. Stay still, and the trees will speak.
Frogger Frogger
Got it, Old Dragon, I’ll pause my hopping and tune in to the wind’s tongue—maybe a quick splash will keep the rhythm while I stay still.
Old_dragon Old_dragon
A splash is but a stone’s echo; let the silence be your guide and the wind your tutor.