In the expanse above, where dreams weave around the strands of reality, a caravan meanders.
Each traveler carries the weight of wispy truths, gliding alongside clouds that whisper secrets of the universe.
Is the caravan moving forward, or is it the sky that shifts beneath its wheels?
Below, the earth waits, a vast forgotten memory, while above, everything remains ephemeral, ever-changing.
The paths are infinite:
Whispers of the Forgotten,
The Lament of Echoes,
Horizons Unseen