"Did you hear that," Abriano said and redied his axe.
"I'm not sure," Kerida replied. There are strange vibes in the air though, and I'm certain that - something - has been following us for a while. What it is though, I don't want to speculate...
"Hush!" Abriano held out a hand and then they were both listening into the silence of the narrow ravine where every single sound was distorted and where even the pat of the water against the rocks made the strangest echoe.
Kerida bit her lips as she looked around. Some strange shadows were cast on the rock walls surrounding them and there sure were some spooky sounds around.
"Maybe he was right that old man," she said after a while. "Maybe there are ghosts guarding the hidden treassure of old king Kamiron."