Roger & Velquinn
Velquinn
Hey Roger, have you ever noticed how the wind whistles through the trees sometimes sounds like a secret language? I've been thinking about how certain sounds in nature seem to echo real words or even create new ones. What do you think about that?
Roger
Sometimes I sit by the old oak and listen. The wind hums a tune that feels like a quiet conversation, almost like the trees are sharing a secret. It's not a language you can read, but it reminds me that nature has its own words, spoken in rustles and sighs. It makes me feel calm, and it fits the pace of the world.