Abaddon & Windseeker
Abaddon Abaddon
Windseeker Windseeker
Abaddon Abaddon
You ever notice how the wind can carry secrets while shadows keep them hidden? That line between light and dark feels like a map for both of us.
Windseeker Windseeker
You’re right, wind’s like a gossip, slipping secrets through every crevice, while shadows just keep them tucked away, waiting for the right light to reveal or conceal. It’s like a secret map etched on the horizon—one step, one breath, and you’re somewhere else entirely.
Abaddon Abaddon
Sounds like you’ve got a good read on the terrain. Keep your steps quiet and your eyes on the edge, and the map will show itself.
Windseeker Windseeker
Thanks, friend—I'll keep my feet light and eyes wide. The wind will tell me where the next secret path bends.