As you enter the cramped and dark cell, a emaciated figure, chained heavily and bound with iron , lays in the back corner of the cell, breathing hoarsely and looking at you with intense eye contact while still on the floor. After a good moment silence the figure speaks in a raspy but deep tone,

“Ah… So they sent someone new… Welcome… I wonder what they intend to do with you …”

He whispered out as the sound of rattling of the chains that he is stuck with fills the room