The street outside the church is empty, with not a soul in sight. The sky is gray and seems to threaten snow. The pavement is rutted and worn, littered with loose cobblestones and other signs of disuses and disrepair. The only sound is the cold wind blowing, and the awful metallic squeak as it blows the iron gate open and shut.
gate to street, Outside Church
person
bat queen
I am a queen. I am also a bat. I live in a cave with thousands of other bats. I rule over the bats. Other bats bring me bugs to eat so I don't have to work too hard.
What a great night it is. Do you enjoy the cold?  I can work with it. It's really eerie out here.  Not another person in sight. Yes it is creepy. Something really should be done about this place.  Maybe fix it up a little, you know? I guess, I like the ambiance myself. I take it you like things to be a little dark. Yes well with what I enjoy it may not match humans taste. I see... I should uh, probably start heading home now.  I don't want to get caught in a snow storm. I guess, be careful. What about you? Where do you live?