text:  Oh, it's so dark. We've only just rode through the entrance. Are you already afraid? I just, I don't like it in here. It feels eerie. Your sister-in-law's been stirring up your imagination. Once our eyes adjust, you'll see there's nothing for you to fret about. But why would a cave be called a witch's hall unless some... Duncan, what was that? I don't know. A bird?