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
guard
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.
Please sir just listen.  I swear I am innocent! Not you again! We go though this every day! You crack me up. I am innocent! Truly!  Whatever you say. Why don't you eat something before you fall over. I will not eat until you believe my innocence.  Then you will starve to death. I grow tired of the same conversation with you every day. I am innocent.  If ye will not believe me then I shall try another way. Are you going to freeze to death instead?! Perchance you could come help me. I'm not sure anyone can help you. You are lost and now you are stuck in here to rot. If you don't eat the rats will be eating you. I don't feel well, I think I'm going to fall.  The floor is not too far away. Go ahead!