The first conversation was not a conversation of words, but of shared creation.
Elara would create a single, perfect leaf, and the Unweaver would respond with a single, perfect drop of dew.
And the world would respond with a single, perfect ray of sunlight, a silent affirmation of their shared creation.
It was a conversation that was deeper than words, a conversation that was written into the very fabric of their new reality.
And in that conversation, they began to truly know each other, and to truly know themselves.