Who Will Dance with You at the Starlight Ball
No one...maybe?
The night passes in a flurry of music, conversation, and light, but you do not dance even once. You wander the halls, and the corridors and come back to the dance hall once all the revelers have left and the music has ended.
Motes of dust float in the air, shimmering in the first rays of sun after dawn. A faint tune rings in your ears, an ancient melody, a soft song in an unknown language that has not been sung for centuries.
Your feet seem to move of their own accord, and you dance and twirl to this ethereal song. A hand holds yours, incorporeal, soft, and warm as a summer breeze.
This presence, old a the palace itself, sings the song and leads you in a dance whose steps you do not know. When the morning sun pools into the room and blinds your eyes, the song will end and you will be left completely alone in the hall, now silent and cold as the grave. In your hand, you will find a thin golden key that was not there before. Will you come back and find what ancient door it opens?
Yes. Oh, yes. Nothing but yes.
I grabbed this quiz from my alt @luck-and-larceny who grabbed it from @yloiseconeillants
You should do this quiz too. I really love these answers.
