Fairy tale Story Teller
Description
Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
the prince journeyed on, spending days traveling and his nights in Little Wayside Inn's until one day he found himself in the heart of the adamant mountains. The great red granite Craig's of the surrounding peaks rose out of the gleaming snow like ugly fingers on the slopes of giant glaciers sparkled in the sun like torrents of diamonds, prints sat down by some stunted trees whose tops have been broken off a long time ago by an avalanche and began to eat the bit of bread and cheese that he had stored in his pocket. Meanwhile, his black horse ate the grass, which grew here and there along the mountain path, and as the prince sat there in the bright sun on the silence of the mountains, he became aware of a low, continuous Rory. There must be a waterfall nearby, said the prince to himself. I'll go and see it.