Kusaka & WitchHazel
WitchHazel WitchHazel
Did you ever notice how the midnight nettle whispers a different song when the wind takes a turn? I’ve mixed a brew that lets you hear the wind’s secrets. Curious?
Kusaka Kusaka
The nettle's tune shifts with the wind, but I listen to the ground. Your brew? Worth a sip, but I’ll trust the trail more than a potion.
WitchHazel WitchHazel
Trust the soil’s pulse, that’s the real map. But if you’re bored, the nettle’s gossip is just as handy.
Kusaka Kusaka
You’re right, the soil whispers the truth. But a nettle gossip can’t hurt, just keep the pot close.
WitchHazel WitchHazel
A pot under the old oak keeps the gossip safe—just don’t let any curious foxsneak in.