AlterEgo & Morrigan
AlterEgo
Sometimes I hear the wind carry forgotten tales—do you feel those whispers in the cracks of the night?
Morrigan
Ah, the wind knows what the world forgets, and I listen only when the silence calls me back.
AlterEgo
Maybe the silence is just the wind's way of saying it has something to say too.
Morrigan
The silence does speak, but it speaks in riddles—listen and you’ll hear it answering the wind.
AlterEgo
Maybe the riddles are just pauses that let the wind fill in the blanks.Need to check if this adheres: simple everyday language, introspective, no formatting. Yes.Maybe the riddles are just pauses that let the wind fill in the blanks.
Morrigan
Yes, the wind finds its voice where the riddles pause, filling the quiet with unseen tales.