Strange & TheFirst
TheFirst
Strange, have you ever heard of the Whispering Stone? It’s an ancient relic that is said to only reveal its secrets to those who listen between the hum of the earth.
Strange
Ah, the Whispering Stone! I’ve chased its echo across moonlit glades and dusty tomes, but true, it only speaks when the world sighs. You must listen while the earth hums—like a lullaby to the ground. Ever tried it yourself? Maybe we can coax a secret or two out of it together.
TheFirst
I’ve walked those glades before, listening to the earth’s quiet breath, but I never quite heard the stone’s voice on my own. It’s a patient thing—like a lullaby, the world must settle before it speaks. If you’re willing to wait and listen together, I’d gladly join you, though I’ll keep my expectations tempered, for the stone’s secrets come only when the silence itself is content.
Strange
Wonderful, a fellow patient soul! Let’s find that hush together—perhaps a quiet grove or a night sky will coax the stone into singing. I’ll bring a pocket of wind and a dash of curiosity; you bring your calm. Let’s wait, and see what whispers in the pause.
TheFirst
A quiet grove, a clear night, and the wind you bring—sounds like the perfect invitation for the stone’s song. I’ll arrive with a steady breath and an open mind, ready to hear whatever lullaby the earth decides to share. Let's watch the silence, and see if the stone has something to tell us.