You step into the dungeon, and it immediatly gets brighter. There is a torch holder next to the door, which you decide to leave your torch in, since it is no longer necessary. You come to a cell, an empty one, and look into it. It has a bed, a sink, a window, and what must be one of those new-fangled devices you have heard about, a flush toilet. Very nice, for a cell. As you finish looking into the cell, you hear a voice.
"Hey you. Yes you. Come here." You are curious and walk over to the cell that the voice is coming from. In the cell is an old man, in travelers garb, who looks like he has been here for a long time. "You're the first visitor I've had in two years! I decided to lie to the guard at the guardpost on the border of the realm, and I got caught and they threw me in here. 50 years! Can you believe it? I'm going to be here for another 47 years! You sure are lucky. So, tell me about the castle. What's it like? All I've seen is the dungeon."
You start to try to tell the man about the sights you have seen in the castle, but when you open your mouth, nothing comes out. You try again, with the same result. You hear a voice in your head saying "He'll find out for himself in 47 years."
"Ah! Just like the last visitor. He couldn't tell me either. He just mumbled something like 'He'll find out for himself in 49 years.' and then walked out. Oh well. It's been nice talking to you." With that the man lays down and goes to sleep.

The rest of the cells are empty. One of the doors is open, however, so you could go inside the cell, if you wish. Otherwise, you must go back and visit the other room.

Thou mayest leave a message here which will get to the lord of this realm, via e-mail. You get an odd thought as you stand here: "This is all somehow related to or provided by Geocities."