Echo 1: Why did the echo cross the road? To reflect on the other side.
Echo 2: This place is a reverb of its former self.
Echo 3: Did you hear the one about the echo who loved jazz? It's always cool and never flat!
Somewhere between the valleys of mirth and the mountains of misunderstandings, lies a realm: Muted Murmurs.
Rumor has it that a treasure of untouched echoes is buried deep. Only the wise can find therein: Unheard Whispers.
If you feel brave enough, try to catch another echo: Silent Shouts.