Bards carry stories, yes, but they can change in the telling. These will always be the same.
[Her voice seems to fade as he gets near the gate. If he looks back is because she's not following. He may as well have disappeared, for all that she seems to notice.
Behind the gate, it's quite dark. Darker than it should be by any means. There's a very faint breeze, that brings with it the a vague scent, coppery, wet. And a soft, distant sound; metallic but light, like a chain moving.]
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[Her voice seems to fade as he gets near the gate. If he looks back is because she's not following. He may as well have disappeared, for all that she seems to notice.
Behind the gate, it's quite dark. Darker than it should be by any means. There's a very faint breeze, that brings with it the a vague scent, coppery, wet. And a soft, distant sound; metallic but light, like a chain moving.]