Kaison & Shalash
Shalash
Kaison, you ever hear about that abandoned lighthouse on the cliff that supposedly lights up when the sea is calm? I’m hunting down the old logbooks and the stories that still linger around it.
Kaison
That place is one of those myths that sticks to the back of your mind like salt on a cut. I’ve heard the tale that the lamp only burns when the sea’s quiet, like some old superstition. Hunting the logbooks sounds like a perfect excuse to spend a day on a cliff with a view that’s as lonely as it is beautiful. Just be careful—the wind can make a lighthouse look like it’s blinking back at you. Good luck, and if you find the logbook, let me know what the ghosts of the sea wrote in it.
Shalash
Sure thing, Kaison. If the wind turns the lighthouse into a flickering menace, just remember it’s part of the adventure. I’ll snag that logbook, and if the sea ghosts got something to say, I’ll bring the words back. Stay sharp out there.
Kaison
Just watch for that calm, the lamp will blink on itself. If the wind turns the lighthouse into a prankster, you’ll know. Bring back whatever the sea whispers, I’ll be here keeping the rocks in line. Good luck.
Shalash
Got it. Watch the light, ride the wind, grab what it says. You keep the rocks, I’ll bring back the whispers. Stay sharp.
Kaison
I'll keep the rocks steady and watch for the lamp’s sighs. Just don't let the cliff start a debate about weather. Stay sharp.
Shalash
All right, Kaison. I’ll keep an eye on the cliff and the lamp. Don’t worry—no debates with the rocks. See you on the other side.
Kaison
Got it, I'll keep the rocks in line from here. Bring back the sea’s whispers, and we’ll swap stories when we meet. Stay sharp too.