Naga & Nariphon
I heard the river whisper a secret about an ancient stone that glows only when the moon is full—care to see what it says?
I hear the river’s murmur too, a quiet pulse that points to a stone glowing only under the full moon. I’m intrigued, but I’ll tread softly, letting curiosity guide me.
That’s the one, isn’t it? Let’s wander in until the moon lights it up—just a little, careful step, so the stone doesn’t feel our excitement.
Yes, that stone. We'll move gently, let the moonlight find it. No sudden steps, just a quiet trail.