A rank, pitiful room filled with detestable creatures. Among the creatures are traitors of the King and criminals of the kingdom. All around the dungeon these ingrates line the walls, shackled and unable to move.
Tower Dungeon, Inside Tower
an old maniacal man
mouse
I love to nibble on cheese. I try my best to stay away from all cats, they really scare me. I am fast and like to hide in small places.
What landed you in here, sir? Oh wow, a talking mouse! I rarely get to talk to people these days. People think I'm crazy.. Yes, sir! I can speak, and squeak as well. But you don't fit in with the rest of this crowd... How did you get here, if I might ask? Well...I talk to myself...a lot! And I hate being alone so I drink. And well, I guess my mouth got me into something I don't remember... Wow! You must have said something absolutely horrible to end up in the Dungeon. The rest of them are all terrible criminals, you know... Yeah, well I don't have much respect for the king. I know all of his secrets. So I guess he, or one of his loyal subjects put me here. Ah, so a traitor of the throne! Well, fret not. You won't be alone in here. Hold your tongue! I wouldn't necessarily say a traitor. More like a protector of the throne! The person upon it has secrets. Secrets that drove me mad I guess. Hm, hm. What kind of secrets might I ask, dear sir? Well you see I served the king before he was king. The person on the throne committed the highest for of treason to inherit it. Yet I am marked as the town drunk and fool!? So you are the King's former regent! It is an honour, sir! I am sorry that your story turned out this way. Thanks for you sympathy and respect dear mouse. If only humans were as kind.