In each hill's shadow, where whispers gather like dew, lie the hallways of the rain. Observe their networks — an intricate dance of droplets and voids. Learn, as the water carves its meaning into the soil, where the valleys speak the language of torrents.
To walk these paths, you must embrace the quiet. The silence is not empty; it vibrates with unuttered truths. Underneath each step, a million histories unfold — paths unseen guide you in always being alert to the unseen choices. In this labyrinth, every turn you take is mirrored in the world yet to be formed.