The prisoner's cell is incredibly dreary and dark. The walls are black and made of cobblestone. The atmosphere and smell are damp and repugnant.
Prisoner's cell, Dungeon
ghost
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.
I see, a figment of my imagination. Are you here to help me organize my escape? Do you deserve to escape? Of course I do, my family need me, and I'll be damned to let my children grow old without a father. What were you charged with? I was framed with the murder of a king's guard although I was at the opposite side of the city. I have proof, but the magistrate isn't worth half a damn and has nothing in between his ears. Your story reminds me of my own. I was also locked up in a past life. Back when I had a soul. Back when I was human. I'll help you break free of these chains that society has placed upon you. I see, so you aren't a figment of my imagination. Spirit, are the guards around? Are you capable of scouting around the corner? I see the guards, but I can distract them. Fantastic, on my signal I will need you to spook them. I'm going to fasten this rope around the bars and bend them out of shape to where I would be able to slip through. Wait for my signal.  Okay. Just tell me when. nearly there... right.... about..... now, quickly *ARGHHHHHHH* I'M COMING FOR YOUR SOULS GUARDS. HA HA HA HA HA