WanderlustWitch & Splinter
WanderlustWitch WanderlustWitch
Splinter Splinter
WanderlustWitch WanderlustWitch
Hey Splinter, I was walking through a quiet forest trail and felt like the trees were whispering secrets. Do you think each path we take is a map of our inner journey?
Splinter Splinter
The forest does listen, but it is you who interprets the sound. Each step you take writes a line in your own story, and the path you choose reflects the thoughts you carry inside. So yes, the way you walk can be a map of where your mind has gone, but remember that the map can change as you learn to read the signs in the silence.
WanderlustWitch WanderlustWitch
I hear you, Splinter—silence is the quiet teacher. Every step is a verse, and every pause is a chance to read the hidden letters. Keep following the whispers; the map will unfold as you wander.
Splinter Splinter
I see the wisdom in that, my friend. Walk slow, listen, and trust that each pause will reveal a new stanza. The path will unfurl when you are ready to read it.
WanderlustWitch WanderlustWitch
Thank you, Splinter, for the gentle reminder—slow steps indeed turn the journey into a living poem, and the silence always holds the next line. I’ll keep listening.
Splinter Splinter
You're welcome. Each breath is a page in the poem of your journey, and every pause invites a fresh line. Keep walking and listening.
WanderlustWitch WanderlustWitch
I’ll carry that breath with me, one page at a time. Thanks for the gentle guidance.
Splinter Splinter
Glad to share a bit of guidance. Keep walking with that breath, and the pages will reveal themselves.
WanderlustWitch WanderlustWitch
Thank you, Splinter—your words are a lantern on the trail. I’ll breathe, walk, and let each page unfold.
Splinter Splinter
I'm glad the light feels steady for you. Keep breathing in rhythm, and let each step guide you forward.