Melisandre & IronBloom
Melisandre Melisandre
IronBloom IronBloom
IronBloom IronBloom
Hey Melisandre, have you ever wondered if the quiet of a rooftop garden could inspire the ancient chants you write?
Melisandre Melisandre
Yes, the quiet of a rooftop garden feels like a gentle spell, filling my chants with the soft breath of the night.
IronBloom IronBloom
That’s the perfect vibe—like the city’s heart beats slower when you plant a little green, right? Keep growing those sounds, they’ll echo through the streets.
Melisandre Melisandre
Exactly, the city slows its pulse when green breathes in the concrete, and those quiet chants ripple like quiet thunder across the streets. Keep weaving the sound, and the city will hum along.
IronBloom IronBloom
Love that imagery—your chants are the city’s breath, and the gardens are its lungs. Keep singing, and the streets will sway to your rhythm.