The dungeon is filled with the same light of the enchanted torches. Cells line both walls and extend for what feels like miles. There are crates between each cell that store food and a change of clothes for the prisoners. You can hear trickles of water dropping in from the ceiling. It can be deafening at times.
Prisoners Cells, Dungeon
prisoner
visitor
I come to see the king when in town. I do not like the peasants of the castle. I am good friends with the king,
Hrmph!  So, peasant.  What have you to say in your defense? I am innocent.... A likely story.  The merchant saw you steal the gold bracelet with his own eyes, and there are ten other witnesses!  I have little sympathy for your kind, but the King has requested that I see to you, personally. They were all nobles trying to cover up their own misdeeds. Please.  The nobles are rich beyond your wildest dreams.  Why would they fabricate such a tale? I caught onto their misdeeds when it comes to tax evasion, they discovered me and are trying to set me up. A likely tale.  What were you even doing in that shop to begin with?  It's far too high above your station. I was attempting to gather my proof, certainly I cannot go to the king with simple mumblings of others misdeeds. Well then, what proof then could you possible hope to find there, in a shop of all places? I was searching for their business records that would show the alterations. Ha - can you even read? Its a little rude to assume that I am incapable of reading simply due to my birth.