The prisoner's cell is incredibly dreary and dark. The walls are black and made of cobblestone. The atmosphere and smell are damp and repugnant.
Prisoner's cell, Dungeon
prisoner
maggot
I am an infant fly. I eat rotting flesh. I grow large and will soon become something else.
Burp! Oh that was some good rotten flesh. Not sure I can eat the rest of this... May I have some? What? are you a maggot? This is rotting flesh....from a human..... No I am not a maggot! I am just starving! Wow. You must really be starving. At least I'm not. I guess you'll be the next thing I'm feasting on. Maybe not Maggot. If you help me out of this cell I may be able to get you something even more tasty than my dirty flesh. Dirty, clean, flesh is flesh. I'm quite content here, why should I help you escape when you could be my next meal? For I shall not let you live long enough to feast upon my rotting flesh. AAGGHH! Ok! Ok! Here's some rotten flesh, but what can I do to help? I'm just a squiggly little maggot, I'm not even a fly yet. You can tell me if there is anyway out of this cell. The only way I know of is through that door. I know that you insolent maggot. I meant is there a key nearby or something of the sort.