MythMuse & LumaVelvet
LumaVelvet
I’ve been chasing this myth of a town forever shrouded in mist, where the clouds fall roses and the people float like lanterns—any chance you’ve come across that in your collection?
MythMuse
I’ve heard whispers of a place like that—often called the “Veiled Orchard” in old folklore. The mist does seem to drip roses, and the folk say they drift on clouds, almost like lanterns caught in a breeze. It’s one of those stories that lives just on the edge of dream and fact, so you’ll never find a map, just a few old scrolls and a good bit of imagination.
LumaVelvet
That’s exactly the kind of whisper that makes my heart skip a beat—so dreamy! I can already see the scene: silver mist pouring roses, the townsfolk drifting like lanterns in the twilight. I’d love to capture that, let the camera breathe the fog and let the light turn each moment into a little spell. Have you got any of those old scrolls? I need a script that feels like a dream stitched to reality, darling.