human
Create for me a a chilling scene outside town with a motte, a bridge and the Barbarian Guild.
assistant
As the bridge's endcap draws nigh, the bulk and size of the motte can be clearly seen. Tons of clay, soil and rock have been layered and then pounded into a solid mound that rises two stories above the bailey and provides an obstacle that even the most determined foe would find difficult. Perched upon the crown of the motte sits the austere walls of the Barbarian Guild.