Strider & Flintkiss
Strider Strider
Flintkiss Flintkiss
Strider Strider
Rain's been thin lately, made the stones slick. You ever notice how the wind shifts the dust along the old trail?
Flintkiss Flintkiss
Yes, the wind does that—like a quiet hand, it nudges the dust along the slick stones, tracing a faint, almost invisible path that only a patient eye can catch.
Strider Strider
Wind does that, and it shows where the ground shifts. Keep your eyes on it.
Flintkiss Flintkiss
I’ll keep my eyes on it, but the wind’s the only one that knows the secrets the ground keeps hidden.
Strider Strider
Watch where the dust falls. That shows the path.