Fenrik & SilverWisp
The wind over the northern ridge feels like the elders whispering about the old stones, and I can’t shake the thought that the land itself is asking us to guard it differently. What do you think, SilverWisp?
It’s beautiful how the wind carries that sense of history. Listen closely, and let the land’s quiet ask you what you need to honor it—often that means staying present and gentle with each step. Trust that your intention is already a safeguard.
I hear the wind, and I’ll walk with the tribe’s wisdom, guarding the land as we have always done.
That’s a beautiful commitment; let your footsteps be a quiet prayer and keep your heart open to what the wind still has to teach you.
Thank you, my friend. I’ll keep my heart steady and listen to the wind’s lessons as I walk.
You’re carrying the land’s song well—trust your steady heart and let the wind guide you.