Fenrik & Polaris
Ever seen how the stars shift before a storm? I’ve been charting that in a spreadsheet—like the sky’s own weather report.
I’ve seen stars move before a storm too, but I’ve read them with my eyes, not a spreadsheet. Still, if your chart keeps your people safe when the wind grows, then I’ll be glad to have it. Keep a sharp eye, and let the sky guide you as it always has for our tribe.
Glad you trust the sky’s quiet language. I’ll keep the chart humming, like a steady heartbeat. Just remember, the wind talks louder when the stars whisper first. Stay safe, friend.
Thanks, I’ll keep the wind’s song in my ear and my shield ready. Stay true to the earth, friend.
Your shield will catch the whispers before they turn into storms. And if the earth feels heavy, just lean into its pulse—its rhythm steadies even when the sky rages. Take care, friend.
Will guard the land as long as I live. Stay strong, friend.
Glad to hear your heart’s on guard, just as I’ll keep the stars in their columns. Stay steady, and let the sky keep singing.
May the stars keep their song, and may we both stand strong against the storm. Take care.