Dark and spooky at first sight for those who don't understand, but majestic after taking a closer look. The walls of the hallways and tomb rooms are made of a dark precious, priceless metal.  Ornaments of gold and silver sculptures are covering the tombs that contain the corps of those who have past away while there voices still sing the grime anthem of death in the lightless corridors.
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person
fox
I am the fox of the brook in the forest. I live near the castle in the shrubs. I steal from wanderers.
Hello there traveller!  What brings you to these enchanted tombs? Hello fox! I came into these woods in order to gather scraps of wood. But I have become entranced with these gold ornaments here! Why yes, marvelous treasure to be acquired here.  I can show you the way, but I require a . . . shall we say, donation for my time. A donation? What do you mean? Well, that knife you carry - "The blessing of Steel will clear the way" is that not what the travelers say?  Give your knife to me, and I shall point you in the right direction. Don't try and trick me fox! I know your schemes! You want me to give you this knife so you can kill me and leave me as lifeless as those in these tombs here. Come now!  Why are you not trusting of strangers!  I am a fox, with four paws and no thumbs!  How could I ever use a knife?  All I wish is for a donation, and I shall help you then be on my way. You are no fox! I know that you are but a thief in disguise! After all, why would you be talking if it were otherwise? You terrible twit! All I wanted was some recompense for my aid, and you attack an innocent creature of the forest?  How very dare you sir!  I shall take your steel and be off! Give me back that knife! I won't let you get the upper hand on me! I shall take your backup knife as well!  Can't catch me as I dodge - and weave! You dastardly fox, you steal everything from a man who has nothing while there is all this gold and silver around you!