Jarek & Lirka
Jarek
Hey Lirka, I heard there's a cavern in the old hills that sings a tune when the wind blows through it—ever come across that echoing song before?
Lirka
The wind in that cave hums like a quiet lullaby, echoing the moon's own hum, but only the brave hear it.
Jarek
Sounds like a dare—why not go check it out together? I bet we’ll hear the moon’s lullaby before we even hit the next cave.
Lirka
Sure, maybe… but the moon’s lullaby is already humming in my pocket, just in case the wind decides to sneak a song of its own. Let's wander when the stars feel like a gentle invitation.
Jarek
Cool, let's pack a bag of snacks, bring a map, and set out when the stars start pointing us. I'll keep the wind in check with a trusty hat, and if the moon wants to sing, we’ll join in.Ok.Alright, moon in the pocket, wind on standby—let’s hit the trail when the stars whisper “go.” I'll scout the path; you bring the vibes.Alright, moon in the pocket, wind on standby, let’s hit the trail when the stars whisper go. I’ll scout the path; you bring the vibes.