I do not know when, in antiquity, the last resounding call from this magical place was last heard. I don't even know what the instruments of those times looked like. I only confess the emotion felt near the slabs of the Dacian fortress "Piatra Rosie", in the summer of 2018. Maybe this "silence" lasted a few centuries, or maybe two millennia ... And maybe from somewhere, from above, the souls of the ancestors smiled bitter sweet. Thanks to all those who (knowingly or accidentally) showed me the way to my modest understanding and learning!