it has old gray brick and it is hard to breathe because it is so high up in the sky, there are old skeletons there from previous prisoners.
prison room, Inside Tower
traitor
dogs
I was part of a litter owned by a master craftsman. My pack protected his workshop. I was sold to a knight so I could defend his castle. I like warming my bones beside the fire.
what have you done poor man? I fear the king is becoming a tyrant, his throwing me in here has only cemented that fear. stop saying that. Soon you will be like this skeleton We're all stories in the end, make it a good one. If that's my fate at least I will make it worthwhile You have a good heart but be ready... I heard you will be executed this morning Have you been here for some time? Perhaps you have some thought as to how to escape? I have been here for quite some time. My master sold me to a knight and here I am guarding this prison room. I will get your last food. Hope you enjoy it Surely freedom would be more fulfilling. If you help me, I assure you, I would treat you as a partner. Not a slave That is what my master told me. I miss him so much. If... I help you, would you help me go back to him? I would. That task would be much more to my liking anyway, I'm not a fighter unless forced. Use that bone to hit the wall on the left. it is a fake wall. dig yourself out of this prison. It will take you to the town Thank-you kind creature. Let me gather my strength, and then I will bring us both to safety.