Harrowind & Romantik
Harrowind Harrowind
Romantik Romantik
Romantik Romantik
Hey Harrowind, I was daydreaming about a hidden garden in a ruined château somewhere in the Loire Valley, where the roses still whisper of love from the nineteenth century. Wouldn’t it be romantic to walk there and let the air fill our lungs with the scent of history? I could write a sonnet on the spot, if you let me. What do you say?
Harrowind Harrowind
Absolutely, let’s chase that hidden garden together. Bring your quill, and I’ll bring the stories of the walls. I’ll be waiting with a cup of tea and a map that’s probably just a rumor, but who needs accuracy when you’ve got curiosity? Let's make that sonnet a true echo of the past.