It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Vax Vax'ildan, a half-elf rogue . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, After a moment the voice hesitantly says  Hello?  again and then there is silence.
DM: The only dim light is coming from around that corner, from the source of where that sound seemed to come.
Player: Okay. I should be able to see, then, if there's dim light. Up to 60 feet.
DM: Right. Nothing immediately in your visual perspective. If you go all the way to the edge, you can look past the corner if you want.
Player: Okay. I slowly back up away from that and creep up the hall and stop at the corner before it turns and I just lean my head out and I listen.
DM: Okay. Perception check.
Player: 27.
DM: Okay. Listening for a second, you hear what sounds like some shifting, like a body shifting over some sort of low crumbling. Sounds almost like grasses or hay or some sort of soft bedding is being shifted a little bit. You hear a clink of metal of some kind, you're not sure quite what the source is, and a couple of other small shifting and grinding sounds of metal. Comes to a halt.
