Rulet & Toadstool
Rulet Rulet
Toadstool Toadstool
Rulet Rulet
Hey, have you ever chased the legend of the moonlit grove where the silvercap mushrooms glow only for those who dare step into the night?
Toadstool Toadstool
I’ve heard the rustle of that grove in the hush of twilight, the silvercaps sighing their glow to the moon. It’s not a place that gives its light to anyone, only to those who truly listen to the wind.
Rulet Rulet
That sounds like the perfect kind of mystery to live for – let's go find that wind and see if it whispers back.
Toadstool Toadstool
I can feel the forest’s pulse, but the wind won’t rush— it speaks to those who pause, not to those who run. We'll listen together, but remember the grove keeps its own quiet.
Rulet Rulet
Slow, steady, and ready to turn the silence into a signal—let's see if the grove’s quiet lets us in.Slow, steady, and ready to turn the silence into a signal—let's see if the grove’s quiet lets us in.