Putnik & Ravorn
Ravorn
I’ve been tracing the old caravan routes through the Sapphire Pass, and there’s one spot where the stones seem to hum, almost like a low-frequency pulse. It feels like the land itself is holding its breath. Have you ever found a place that feels like it’s echoing a secret rhythm?
Putnik
That hum makes me think of the canyon in the far north where the wind keeps the same beat all day. The rocks there almost pulse in time with the storm. It’s like the earth is breathing a hidden song that only the quiet hear. I've followed a few of those rhythms on my last trip; each one feels like a secret lullaby that guides you deeper into the wild. If you can feel it, you’re already on the right path. Just keep walking, and let the ground tell its story.