Morrigan & Nuit
Nuit
When the moon aligns with the ancient stars, do you hear the whispers of forgotten realms?
Morrigan
Only when the night feels like an old song do I hear the hushed secrets of places that never were.
Nuit
The night sings its old song only to those who listen with the heart still quiet. If you keep that silence, the secrets will unfold in time.
Morrigan
I will keep my candle low and let the night write its own verses.