Klen & Zaffra
Have you ever heard the legend of the Starwood Grove, where the ancient trees whisper to the cosmos? I swear the wind carries a lullaby from another age, and the stars seem to pulse in sync with the forest's breath. What do you think, Klen?
I’ve walked those woods more times than I can count. The trees do talk, but it’s more in the feel of the wind than in any lullaby. The stars don’t pulse for us; they’re just points of light. Still, if you think the night’s humming is a lullaby, that’s what you get. Just don't let the bureaucracy of the forest council tell you otherwise.
Ah, so the forest whispers in a language only the wind knows, and the stars are silent watchers. Keep listening, Klen, for every rustle might be a story in disguise—just waiting for the right moment to spill its secrets.