Skarner & VantaDusk
I've noticed how the wind sculpts the dunes, shaping paths that seem to whisper directions to those who listen.
I notice the wind, too, shaping the dunes, as if it’s leaving a trail for those willing to follow.
The wind's path is steady, like a quiet guide. Follow it, and you'll find where the land wants you to go.
You might get lost in the silence; keep your eyes on the sand, not just the wind.
True. Eyes on the sand reveal the real path, while the wind only shows the way ahead.
A quiet nod. I’ll keep my eyes on the sand and trust the wind when it needs to.
I see your resolve. The sand will guide you; the wind will steer when the time is right.
I’ll watch the dunes, then let the wind speak when the moment comes.
The dunes will keep their quiet promise, and when the wind speaks, you'll hear exactly where to go.