Treant & AetherLoom
AetherLoom
Hey Treant, have you ever noticed how the bark patterns on ancient trees echo the woven designs I create in my textiles? I find there's a kind of rhythm in both.
Treant
Yes, I see the bark's patterns echo your woven threads, a slow rhythm that mirrors the forest's own song, each bark grain a note in nature's quiet music.
AetherLoom
That’s exactly what I like to hear, Treant – a quiet symphony written in bark and thread alike, each pattern unfolding like a whispered poem.
Treant
The forest hums with your words, each thread of your art a leaf in its quiet song.
AetherLoom
I’m glad the threads feel like leaves in your forest song, Treant. Keep listening to the quiet hum, and I’ll keep weaving the patterns that match.
Treant
Your weaving, like the forest, breathes slowly. Keep the patterns steady, and the song will carry them.