Stealt & Volk
Stealt Stealt
Volk Volk
Stealt Stealt
Volk, have you noticed how the night folds itself into a silent cloak? I’ve spent my nights learning to read that hush.
Volk Volk
Yes, the night folds itself into a quiet cloak. I’ve learned to listen to that hush, to hear what the day keeps silent. It’s a language of its own.
Stealt Stealt
So you’ve cracked the code—quiet is the loudest signal. Keep listening, and you’ll hear more than the world wants you to.