Ironwulf & Novae
Ironwulf
Hey Novae, I was tracking a deer last week and found a hidden clearing that felt like it belonged to another world. What kind of story would you spin from a place like that?
Novae
That clearing feels like a pocket between worlds, where time folds and the air smells of moss and silver. I could imagine a story about a wandering ranger who stumbles into a realm where the seasons are controlled by ancient stone circles, and each circle whispers a different truth. The protagonist might have to decide whether to stay and learn the secrets or leave and keep the world on its current path. The stakes could be high, the world detailed, and every step in the clearing feels like a decision that reshapes reality.
Ironwulf
Sounds good. Just watch for the silence between the whispers, those usually mean something’s hiding.
Novae
Right, those pauses are where the truth hides, like a secret heartbeat. I'll keep an eye on them, but I still want to make the world feel solid—no fuzzy edges. It’ll be a tight fit of detail and mystery.
Ironwulf
Make the edges hard like stone, then let the mystery creep in from the cracks. That’s how I see it.