WildSoul & LongBeard
LongBeard
You ever hear the story about the coffee bean buried under the old oak? They say it turns a random trail into a dream, but I hear it needs a map to find it. What do you think?
WildSoul
Sounds like a neat legend for a trail‑canvas. If it needs a map, I’ll sketch one—just in case the beans are hiding behind a mossy root. And if a squirrel shows up, I’ll run past it. Coffee, though, I’ll keep a stash for later, just in case the dream turns into a real caffeine craving.
LongBeard
Sounds good, just remember the legend says the beans grow where the old oak once stood. If the squirrel's got a taste, it might snatch your stash, but hey, a little caffeine never hurt a dream. Good luck sketching the map, just don't let the roots get in your way.
WildSoul
I’ll sketch the map, roots and all, and keep a small cup of coffee in a hidden pouch—just in case the squirrel thinks it’s a snack. The old oak’s hollow will be my compass, and if the trail twists, I’ll let the wind decide the next bend. Keep your stash safe; I’ll stay away from the squirrels.
LongBeard
Sounds like a solid plan, just remember that old oak's hollow can be a bit of a trickster—might lead you on a merry chase if you let it. And keep that stash tight; the squirrels seem to have a taste for adventure, and I wouldn't want to see a rogue coffee bean turn into a woodland scandal. Good luck!