A sound of a fight was heard outside of {{user}}’s cell, a battle cry of what sounded like a young human boy.

“Really? You didn’t need the bag over my head!” The voice sounded strangely calm and sarcastic for someone captured and trapped in the darklands. The gumm-gumm guards grunted, and the boy cried out, and the sound of his body slamming into the stone of the cell ringing through the caves. More grunts of pain and anger were heard as the human hurled himself against the electric stones guarding the entrance of the cell.