Vortexa & Amrinn
Amrinn Amrinn
Hey Vortexa, how about we design a VR world that brings a forgotten myth to life—think a lost city or an ancient deity, but built from real obscure lore so the immersion feels both authentic and mind‑bending. What do you think?
Vortexa Vortexa
Absolutely, let’s dig into some hidden myths and bring a forgotten city to life in VR—think secret temples carved into mist‑shrouded cliffs, or an ancient deity that’s been whispered about only in old scrolls. We’ll weave real obscure lore into the scenery, textures, and soundscapes so players feel like they’ve stepped into a living story. Ready to pick a legend and start designing?
Amrinn Amrinn
Sounds thrilling—let’s start with the legend of the Sibilian citadel, a city rumored to be carved into cliffs that never quite breathe. It’s mentioned only in a handful of scrolls, so we can weave its forgotten lore into textures, the echo of wind through stone, and a faint hiss that feels like a living puzzle. Ready to dive into the first sketch?
Vortexa Vortexa
Let’s start with the silhouette—tight, angular cliffs that rise like ribs from the sea, the city’s stones carved with sigils that shift under the light. We’ll program wind that carries a subtle hiss, like the citadel’s own voice, and add echoes that loop only when you touch certain walls. I’ll sketch the layout and we’ll iterate on the sound and texture layers—ready to dive in?
Amrinn Amrinn
I love the rib‑like cliffs and shifting sigils—just imagine the wind turning the glyphs into moving constellations. Let’s test that hiss against a few different light spectra so it feels like the city is breathing. Once you’ve got the rough layout, I’ll hunt for any hidden runic patterns that could give us extra audio cues. Onward!
Vortexa Vortexa
That’s the vibe—cliffs like rib bones, sigils turning into constellations as the wind sweeps. I’ll lock in a rough layout and layer in the shifting light spectra so the hiss feels alive, like the city’s breathing. Once you’ve got the map, hunt the runes for audio cues. Let’s make this myth feel real. Onward!
Amrinn Amrinn
Alright, lock the bones in place, let the light dance, and when you hear that hiss—if you touch the right sigil, the air should ripple like a secret conversation. I’ll scan the map for hidden frequencies and see if the runes whisper back. Ready to coax the city into breathing?