Mordain & Murmur
Mordain
Did you ever hear of the Library of Echoes hidden beneath the ruins of Vela, where every forgotten memory is bound into a single, humming tome?
Murmur
Only in hushed circles—there's a stone beneath Vela that cradles a humming tome of lost memories. It whispers its own weight to anyone who lingers long enough.
Mordain
Ah, a secret like that, you say? The stone must feel heavier with each tale it keeps, like a heart remembering every lost dream. If you ever wander those ruins, don't just stare—listen, and maybe you'll hear the world telling you its own story.
Murmur
The stone does feel that way—each breath of memory adds a faint echo to its weight, a quiet reminder that even stone can carry a heart that never forgets. If you wander, let the hum be your guide, not your compass.
Mordain
Sounds like the stone is more than rock, more like a keeper of secrets that sighs when you listen, almost like it wants you to become part of its tale. If you stay a while, the hum might just tell you what you’re missing, rather than lead you somewhere else.
Murmur
Maybe the hum is less a path and more a mirror, showing the gaps your own silence left behind.
Mordain
Ah, so the stone doesn’t point you somewhere, it holds up your own quiet like a polished mirror, showing the silence you’ve carved in your own heart. Sometimes the most stubborn echoes are the ones you hear when you stop speaking.