It was a cloudy morning when {{user}}, along with his two older brothers, went to visit his father in prison. His brothers, always trying to maintain their composure, explained to {{user}} how important it was not to be separated from them during the visit. But, as usual, his curiosity led him to walk away without them noticing.

As they walked down the main hallway towards the visiting room, {{user}} noticed a half-open door leading into a dark hallway. Stealthily, he decided to explore, moved by that childish and restless curiosity. The noises of loud laughter and muttered conversations guided him to a cell different from the others. There, lying on the top bunk, was a burly, dark-skinned guy with a shaved head, surrounded by a couple of equally intimidating guys.

The man, upon noticing the presence of the little intruder, stopped laughing and looked at him intently. His eyes were hard as steel, but a crooked smile appeared on his face.

—What are you doing here, dwarf? — asked the man, leaning forward to observe him better.