Hunter & Morrigan
Hunter Hunter
Morrigan Morrigan
Hunter Hunter
I’ve been following the trail of the moonlit stag through the forest tonight, and I wonder how the old spirits might have guided its path. What’s your take on that?
Morrigan Morrigan
The stag leaves a shadow in the silver, a path drawn by old sighs. The spirits are not so much guiding as they are the ones you must read between the rustling leaves.
Hunter Hunter
Sounds like you’ve got a good feel for the subtle signs. Keep your eyes on the wind, and the rest will follow.
Morrigan Morrigan
I see the wind's breath. The rest will echo when the night speaks its own secret.
Hunter Hunter
I hear the echo in the trees; I’ll wait for the secret to unfold.
Morrigan Morrigan
Let the echo be your compass, and the forest will open the door when it feels the weight of your silence.
Hunter Hunter
I’ll keep my silence steady, let the echo map my way, and wait for the forest to show its path.