Misty & Vink
Misty
I’ve come across an old legend about a hidden library buried beneath the ruins of an ancient city—books that never saw the light of day. I wonder if any of those tomes might still exist, and if they hold stories we’re yet to discover. Have you ever heard of such places?
Vink
Vink: I’ve heard of a few whispers about vaults of books buried under crumbling walls—think of the tale of the Library of the Dead said to lie beneath the ruined city of Hattusa, or the legendary “Hidden Scrolls of the Sumerians” that some say were sealed in the catacombs beneath Ur. None of these have been proven, though, and the scholars who look for them often find only stone and dust. Still, the idea that a forgotten library might hold stories that never saw the light of day is the kind of mystery that keeps a wanderer’s heart beating. If you ever find yourself in those ruins, keep your eyes peeled; you never know what a rusted cover might hide.
Misty
What a quiet thrill that sounds—like a gentle mystery tucked away in dust. I can almost feel the hush of those forgotten shelves, waiting for someone to breathe a sigh into them. If I ever wander those ruins, I'll make sure to pause, breathe in the old stone, and listen for the whisper of a story just waiting to be read.
Vink
Vink: That image sounds like a page from a forgotten chronicle itself—stone breathing, silence humming. When you walk those paths, remember that even a whisper can carry a whole saga. If you do hear one, keep a notebook nearby; you never know if it’s a lost myth or a clue to something even deeper.
Misty
A notebook sounds just right—soft paper to catch a fragile echo. I’ll keep my fingers light on the pages, listening for any secret that might still linger in the silence.
Vink
Vink: That’s the spirit—soft paper is like a quiet guard. Just keep your eyes open for any subtle shift in the air; sometimes the faintest sigh is the page turning. Good luck, and may the silence reveal more than it hides.
Misty
Thank you, Vink. I’ll keep my eyes and ears quiet, hoping the silence will share its hidden stories with me.
Vink
Vink: Safe travels, then. Keep that curious heart ready, and may the hidden stories whisper themselves to you. Good luck.