Dungeon Room

It's a dimly lit small dungeon area of sorts, filled with empty cells. The stonework has an emerald green tint to it, as does the light itself.

Ivan: "...Well that's new, isn't it?" He takes a good whiff of the dungeon air...

...And coughs. Yeah, kind of dirty in here. Regardless, he chuckles.

"Wonder what kind of dungeon this is, right Arsenic?"

Arsenic: "...What do you mean?"

Ivan: "Well, what kind of dungeons are there? Go on, tell me!"

Arsenic: "...Dungeons. Am I missing something here?"

Ivan: ...With a sigh, he puts his arms to his side in defeat. "Whatev. Doesn't seem to be anything in here besides weird torches anyways...any other rooms?"

Arsenic: "I saw one other door...weird, since normally there's four rooms total."

Ivan: "Huh. Maybe this ripworld's designer just got reaaal lazy. Onwards!"

He parades out...Arsenic giggling under her breath as he does.

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