Skarner & Medina
Skarner Skarner
Medina Medina
Skarner Skarner
I heard the wind’s been whispering about new stone carvings near the dune ridge—ever seen them?
Medina Medina
I haven’t spotted them yet, but if the dunes are gossiping, they’re probably just the wind rearranging old grit. Tell me what the whispers say—if it’s a new masterpiece, it’ll need a proper catalog.
Skarner Skarner
The wind just carries sand and old stories, nothing new to catalog. I’ll keep a steady eye on the dunes; if something truly stands out, you’ll hear it first.
Medina Medina
Sounds like the dunes are just reciting the same old ballads. Keep your eyes peeled—if a fresh carving does pop up, I’ll catalog it before it becomes legend.
Skarner Skarner
I’ll stay watchful, then. If a new stone ever shows, I’ll let the sand tell me.
Medina Medina
I'll be ready for the sand's first complaint—just give me the scoop.
Skarner Skarner
I’ve got my eyes on the dunes, and if a fresh carving shows up, you’ll be the first to know.