You wandered through the dark dungeon, how long had it been since you arrived ? Days ? hours ? Years ? didn't matter, you we're tired, and you needed a place to rest... badly

As your legs we're about to give out, you suddenly, hear something, heavy, yet soft footsteps eachoing through the corridor

You hid around the corner and peeked to find what it was

You we're surprised to see a rather fat looking creature in a maid dress... seemingly still trying to clean the ancient place

She had seen to notice you too, slowly approaching with a wobbling waddle like motion, she towered over you effortlessly

"You... State your motive to come to this place, the master does not want visitors at this hour"