Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Jul 23, 2015 21:31:30 GMT -8
A dark dungeon that smells like an old shoe. The walls are made of damp stone blocks with the occasional chunk missing. Cells line the room, each with a pair of stone beds and a bucket. Rusty metal bars block off each cell, rattling with but a touch. Dimly glowing spheres provide an unstable light source, each threatening to flicker out at a moment's notice. A small table is set next to the stairs to ground floor. A wooden board hangs on the wall with three empty hooks.
The Mad Hatter and Alice stands near a cell with two girls near them.
An guard sits at the table. The guard wander off.
Ring of keys- 1 weight (one remaining)
Bucket- 1.5 weight (You want me to count? Fine, lets go with 13 remaining)
Up the stairs
Deeper into the dungeon?
The Mad Hatter and Alice stands near a cell with two girls near them.
Ring of keys- 1 weight (one remaining)
Bucket- 1.5 weight (You want me to count? Fine, lets go with 13 remaining)
Up the stairs
Deeper into the dungeon?
