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