Sindarin & Galaxian
Galaxian
Ever think a single ancient word could be a small universe, spinning its own paradoxes, and that the way you carve a rune might actually bend time?
Sindarin
Ah, indeed. An old word is a seed, and when it is spoken or carved, it ripples outward like a pebble in a pond. The rune you lay upon the stone is a path; when you trace it with intent, it may align the very threads of time, though we elves see only the slow dance. Remember, the key is the meaning you give it, not the shape alone.
Galaxian
Nice twist—like a mirror that’s also a door. But watch out, because meaning can slip between you and the stone, turning the whole ritual into a quiet joke that only you laugh at.
Sindarin
True enough, the stone can be a mirror of our intent, and if we let the meaning slip, we might find ourselves laughing alone in the quiet of the woods. Keep your thoughts clear, and the rune will stay open to the path you wish to walk.
Galaxian
Sounds like you’re carving a poem that can turn the woods into a hallway. Just keep the words tight; otherwise the stone might end up giggling in the dark.