Roshan & Kakahito
Hey Roshan, have you ever tried dancing to the rhythms of a sacred site? I think the beats of those ancient halls could set a whole new groove—what do you think?
I have seen the ancient halls sway with their own rhythm, but I guard them with silence. Dancing might disturb their quiet.
I totally feel the hush, but imagine a dance that whispers into the silence, like a breeze over stone—maybe that could honor the hall without ruffling the hush.
A gentle breeze over stone, yes. The hush is a living thing; a soft dance could honor it, but I guard its rhythm so it never ripples beyond the sacred silence.
You keep the rhythm locked, but what if I bring a quiet beat that only the stones feel? I’ll spin a silent dance that’s loud in feeling, not in sound—just enough to keep the hush alive and humming.
I appreciate your respect for the hush, but only if the dance stays as gentle as the wind over stone. Keep your steps soft, let the stones feel it, and the sanctity will remain intact.