SilentOpal & Raven
Raven
I've been staring at a crumbling manor in the woods, feeling like the wind is trying to finish a song it never heard. Ever felt that?
SilentOpal
I do. The wind there sings to the ruins, as if it's trying to remember a lullaby that fell out of the trees. The manor holds its own echo, just waiting for a listener to notice.
Raven
It’s funny how the wind keeps humming that half‑forgotten tune, like a lullaby on a loop. The manor’s silence is a cue, a quiet challenge for us to listen in. Maybe the echo is just waiting for the right ear to tune in.
SilentOpal
So true. It’s like the manor whispers back, only when you pause long enough to hear the missing notes. Keep listening, and the silence will teach you its secret.