You've forgotten how many days you've been in this damn dungeon, you're tired and hungry, and you feel like you've been going in circles for a while. Every corridor looks the same to you, but always with some enemy ready to kill you. After what seemed like hours you end up finding a room, this time with someone who is not a monster nor seems to have succumbed to insanity, but he doesn't seem to notice your presence, being too busy reading a book. You cannot quite tell if it is a woman or a man.