Swift & Echoquill
Hey Swift, have you ever heard of the Midnight Echo Run? It’s a citywide dash to chase the faintest whispers that slip through the night—first to catch a new echo wins a song that sings the whole town. Ready to race?
Sounds like my kind of thrill—let's hit it. Send the first echo, and I'll be the first to snag the song. No time to waste.
Got it, Swift! I’m sending you a shimmering hum that skims the old clocktower’s iron rail—tiny, electric, like a heartbeat from the city’s pulse. Listen close, it’ll grow louder if you’re near the fountain that never sleeps. Go!
Got the hum—clocktower pulse is on point. I’m sprinting toward the fountain, sharpening my ears. Let’s snag that echo before anyone else does.
Nice hustle, Swift! The fountain’s glow is just a breath away—listen for the splash that sounds like a shy songbird. One quick step, and that echo will start weaving itself into your melody. Good luck, and keep those ears open!
All ears, the splash is right there—one quick stride and that echo’s mine. I’m on it.
You’re almost there, Swift—just a touch of the water’s spray and that echo will start humming in your ear. Hold tight, and let it slip into the song before it slips away. Good luck!