Ghost NPC: This necklace belonged to my daughter. How did you find it? Bard: My… boss gave it to me
DM: The ghost does not believe you, and you sense that she’s disappointed in you for lying Bard: I’m sorry, I just…. I’m nervous because… Bard: …. Because you’re so beautiful!
DM: It’s a GHOST DM: It’s a hooded figure, nothing but darkness and glowing amber eyes!
Bard: Does it work or not DM: [sighs]…. NPC: You can do better than an old bird like me Bard: Well baby, I’m a den hunter DM: You feel a wave of heat from the ghost