human
Please a spooky scene outside of a moor with stones, furrows, and a howl of the wind.
assistant
The mist collects in a series of gravelike furrows in the ground, swirling and writhing like some almost-living thing. Blackened, broken stones and scrawny patches of heather and brush lie scattered around the bleak moor, and the ghostly howl of the wind echoes through the miasmal air.