The cave is pitch black and smells of dank and mold. It's quiet except for a faint dripping noise from water overhead and the occasionally scurrying of an unseen rodent through the darkness. Barely discernable by the light of a torch is a small pile of bones in one corner. From what type of animal they are from is unclear.
Gallery, Cave
woman
squire
I am a young man. I help a knight with daily duties. I hope to become a knight someday.
Well considering the bones in the corner, it does seem to be an unpleasant place. This is not the gallery I wished to attend! Ugh, do I hear a RAT?! Well we are in a cave is it quite possible. Disgusting!!! I am going to tell my husband about this as soon as I get home!!! Do you know the way out of here? No, but maybe if I yell loud enough the echo will tell me which way NOT to go! As a squire I feel a sense of duty to escort you out of this place madam. That is the least you could do for me! Do you know the way? Yes I do, though I still question how you found your way down here. I could ask you the same. I was coming to look at a gallery and heard it was here. Pardon my rudeness, but I would think the mold and smell may indicate it to not be a place for art. And how did you wind up here, squire?