Harrowind & MikaEcho
MikaEcho
Ever wonder what stories lie in the cracks of a forgotten factory, where the dust feels like a chorus of silence? I think we could rewrite the silence into a performance of its own.
Harrowind
Absolutely, there's a whole world hidden in those creaking halls, just waiting for a bold voice to turn those whispers into a show. Let's dust off the stage and let the walls sing.
MikaEcho
Got it—let's let the echoes guide the spotlight, but remember, the walls never really listen, they just echo back whatever you feed them. Let's make them speak our language.
Harrowind
Let’s paint the silence with our words, so the walls finally whisper back.