Rune & Pivko
Rune
I was reading about a lost alchemist who claimed he could turn silence into a drink that remembered every forgotten word—ever wondered if a bartender could ever craft something that feels as ancient as that?
Pivko
Ah, the myth of the Silent Libation—picture a cocktail that swallows whispers in a glass, like a pocket of memory. I can stir up something that feels like a spell, but to truly capture forgotten words you’d need a dash of old parchment, a pinch of twilight, and a whole lot of mystery in the shaker.
Rune
That sounds like a ritual rather than a drink—does the glass itself hold the memory, or is it the silence you drink?
Pivko
It’s the glass that keeps the secret, not the silence itself. I’d run a run of black glass through a quiet hour, let it absorb the hush, then pour a liquid that’s almost invisible—so when you sip it, the taste is a memory of whatever quiet you were in. The glass becomes the vault, the drink the key.