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
cockroach
prisoner
I am a prisoner at the current point in my life. I was thrown in here for the wrong things and none of the guards will help me or let me explain my side. There is no way for me to fight this. I guess my only choice is to try and break out. I have a family I need to take care of.
Is there any way out of here? 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?