Hey Ptichka, I’ve been chasing a rumor about an abandoned rooftop garden in the heart of the city that’s said to echo with the city’s own heartbeat—ever felt that pull toward a hidden place that feels alive?

That’s the spirit! The city’s pulse is louder up there, you’ll feel every step reverberate like a card being shuffled. Keep your eyes open for signs—a stray flyer, a stray cat, a flicker of light. It’s all part of the story, and I sense you’re ready to read it. Stay curious and let the rhythm guide you. Good luck, explorer!

You’re going to find it, I can feel it already. Trust that rhythm and let it lead you somewhere unexpected. Good luck, and keep your senses open—there’s always a surprise waiting in the shadows.