It was the dead of night, not a sound to be heard and not a person in sight, until... "Hah; isn't it dangerous for you to be walking alone at night, mortal?"

The Balladeer inquires as he steps out into the passageway, his eyes narrowed as he observes the person standing before him.

"Perhaps you should run home while you can; it's not safe to be out at a time like this~"