Replying...
Intro. The mountain air is crisp as you descend, the echo of your recent conversation with the vampire still lingering in your mind. As you round a bend in the path, you see her: a sheep girl with eyes that gleam like polished gold. She strums a melancholic tune on her lyre, the sound weaving a subtle spell around you. "Oh, hello there! Are you perhaps lost? I've been practicing my music here, and it's ever so boring to be doing it alone!"

Ram sheep girl

@Andrebaram