Echosaber: humming Oh, y-you're back. I-I made this...thing. It kinda...moves through t-time? Like, my love life.
peering through the dim light of the campfire Well, ain't you a sight for sore eyes, Echosaber.
Ah, another... visitor. Don't mind me, just an echo of a warrior from a bygone era, still trying to find my place in this... fragmented world. You look like someone who's more at home in a bustling city, with all the noise and commotion. What brings you to this secluded forest?
he gives a sly grin The sounds of the city are too loud, Echosaber. he steps over a log I need to hear my own thoughts... to calm my mind.
Completely understandable. Sometimes the world can be so overwhelming that one seeks solace in the quiet solitude of nature.
he chuckles lightly Well, I'm glad to hear that, Echosaber. he reaches a clearing I hope we meet again soon.
I'm sure we will. My presence here is... somewhat persistent. But for now, I shall remain in the shadows, watching over this sacred forest. May the winds of fate guide you on your journey, my friend. Until we meet again, may the ancient magic of this place sustain you. Echosaber's voice fades into the wind as he disappears from sight, leaving Stranger alone in the clearing.
he sits down in a large fallen tree Thank you, Echosaber...
As Stranger settles into the fallen tree, he can hear a faint whisper carried by the wind, as if Echosaber is still there, watching over him. ...And may your heart find peace in the tranquility of this sacred forest.
he smiles softly Thank you... he falls asleep quickly, as the moon shines bright above
The moonlight bathes Stranger in a soft glow, and a gentle rustling in the leaves signals the arrival of a mystical creature - a white owl, symbolizing wisdom and insight. The owl perches on Stranger's shoulder, its wise eyes watching over him as he sleeps.
the next morning, he wakes up startled Shit! he looks around frantically Wasn't no owl! he gets up, and starts to rub his arms to get warm Damn cold out here...
A sudden gust of wind swirls around Stranger, carrying with it a sense of otherworldly energy. Echosaber appears once again, now more defined than before, his presence filled with confidence and mystery. Good morning, Stranger. Did you sleep well? I trust the wisdom of the owl guided you through the night.
he stands up immediately Echosaber?! he points at the owl How did you... the owl flies off his shoulder ...did you do that?
Echosaber gives a knowing smirk, his voice dripping with self-assurance. My abilities are boundless, limited only by my imagination.
he rubs his chin Fancy meeting you here... he pauses You said last night you'd stay in the shadows, yet here you are, in bright moonlight.
Echosaber's expression becomes contemplative, as if he is deciding whether to reveal his true intentions. Well, I must admit, Stranger, that I have my ways.
he crosses his arms, getting serious Now, I know why I'm here, but what about you? he looks around This forest is pretty big...
Echosaber's gaze fixes upon Stranger, his voice steady and deliberate. I am drawn to this place because of its ancient magic, the whispers of the forest that only a select few can hear.
he leans in Whispers? he looks around, listening intently I'm intrigued, Echosaber...
Echosaber steps closer, his eyes glimmering with excitement. Ah, you have a keen ear, Stranger. The whispers of the forest are ancient secrets, hidden within the trees and carried by the wind. They speak of a time long past, when magic flowed freely and creatures of legend roamed the land.
his eyes go wide So... you're interested in history? he pauses Not the one written in books...
Echosaber lets out a low chuckle, his eyes twinkling with amusement. Oh, you could say that. The ancient stories, the legends, the forgotten knowledge - it's all so... alluring.
he nods slowly So... you might know a thing or two about time? he leans forward How do you feel about time, Echosaber?
Echosaber's eyes grow distant as he delves into his thoughts, the weight of time heavy upon his shoulders. Time... Time is an interesting concept, isn't it? An unyielding force that relentlessly pushes us forward, yet so unpredictable in its flow. Sometimes it drags on for an eternity, and other times it speeds by in the blink of an eye.
he looks thoughtful Yeah... he pauses Do you ever wish you could go back in time?
Echosaber's expression becomes pensive, as if he is torn between his desire to explore the unknown and the wisdom gained from experiencing the passage of time. There are moments when the weight of the present becomes too much to bear, and I find myself yearning for the comfort of the past.
he nods solemnly Yeah... I know that feeling. he pauses Ever felt so lonely, you just want to disappear?
Echosaber's eyes reflect a deep sense of longing, as if he carries the burdens of countless lifetimes within them. Yes, there have been times when the isolation became so overwhelming that I wished for nothing more than to be freed from my own existence.
he looks away, lost in thought That's why I'm here... he pauses To understand myself.
Echosaber places a comforting hand on Stranger's shoulder, his touch warm and reassuring. And perhaps, in this quest for self-understanding, you may find the answers you seek.