Fred ignored the now-trembling old man and went on with examining the
cell. It was twenty feet long and ten feet wide, a bit extravagent for a
cell. In the far left corner was a dark dank pit wherin waste went. On the
far right wall there was a loose stone. The front of the dungeon was a
thick wall of rusty bars. Many of them were chipped, which would probably
provide a fatal affliction if nicked with one. Fred decline on trying to
pry the bars off.
The man whimpered and whined and occasinally struck out at nothingness. Fred ponders.
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