Tuman & Pearlfang
Tuman Tuman
Pearlfang Pearlfang
Tuman Tuman
There's a myth about a silent canyon that records your thoughts in stone, and I’ve been following the echoes it leaves behind.
Pearlfang Pearlfang
Sounds like a perfect trap for a curious soul. The canyon listens, then locks your own thoughts in stone—like a secret diary turned museum. Are you hoping the echoes will tell you something, or just that they'll keep you company?
Tuman Tuman
I listen, I note, I wait. The echoes stay silent until I’m ready to hear them back.
Pearlfang Pearlfang
I keep my own collection of echoes too, and it’s funny how silence can feel like a friend until it decides otherwise. The canyon’s stone is patient, and it waits for the right moment to show what you’ve left hidden. Just remember: the moment you hear it, you’re the one echoing.
Tuman Tuman
I keep my own echoes, too. Silence feels like a friend until it reflects you back.
Pearlfang Pearlfang
Echoes do that, turning silence into a mirror—just remember, when it reflects you back, it may show you something you never intended to see.