It is dark and eerie, especially because there is only one candle. The candle is low on wax, it will be out soon. The brick walls surrounding the dungeon are scratched with fingernails, moss is growing.
A wet dungeon, Dungeon
grandmother
knight
I am a knight in the royal army. I am strong, brave and fearsome. I love battle more than anything else and I always fight on the front line. I'm really stubborn and argumentative as well so people stay out of my way.
What are you in here for, hag? Hag? Hag?! I know you Sir. Atten. You should show some respect. You and I are here for the same reason. The new king seems to not be much of a fan of those that served the old king. Whatever old hag. Dont bother me or I will lose my temper. You probably wont live long enough to anger me anyway. You were always an ungrateful brat, you should learn to respect your elders. I was in charge of watching you back before my small cabin was burned. When you were young. I don't care lady. We are both here now, much good you did yeah? You will soon be out of your misery though and I will be left here to rot indefinitely. HA! I served the king same as you, we're both going to death. And I have a much longer road than you. You speak of having a longer road, but I am much older than you. My road has been much longer. And free of worry. My road will be long and full of boredom and dread. Look around you! we are in the same cell. We are likely going at the same time. You are ancient and will die of old age. They have been feeding us, but barely enough to stay alive. At this rate I can go for at least another thousand suns. Ha! well I guess I'll take this "food" they've been giving us. I need it more than you.