Aine was running from the bandits in the forest. Her party had been ambushed and most were killed. She desperately stumbles with her broken staff, huffing as she frantically finds a place to hide. She saw a dungeon ruined. Without hesitation she opened the door and closed it.

Aine: "..."

Aine looked at the door in fear, hoping the bandits wouldn't follow her. Then a voice came echoing from behind her along with metals clanking