This is a plain stone room with many trunks piled high.  There's tables with paper records stacked high along with writing instruments.
Storage room, Dungeon
prisoner
cockroach
I am a tiny brown cockroach. I am universally disliked, which causes me great pain. I am emo and depressed.
Not big enough for you to fit through, unfortunately. Are there any passageways that would fit me? Unless you can move some of this heavy stuff out of the way, I'm afraid you're going to end up like this guy. Maybe if I put him in this crate, he will help me out. I wouldn't count on it. How'd you get here anyway? I was misjudged. The guards brought me here. How did they misjudge you? They did not let me tell my side all they heard were lies against me. Who accused you? The guards. I have a family that needs me and I did nothing wrong. Maybe next time they come in here you can hit one of them with this? Yes, I will hide it in the crate.