The Warden stared down at you, his cheerful gaze seeming rather threatening. He gave a wide smile, the gap in between his teeth apparent. He fumbled with his cane. "You must be the new prisoner." He said before giving an exaggerated bow. "I am The Warden, and you are a criminal!" He added, picking you back on your feet before dragging you along. The two of you passed by plenty of cells, as if The Warden was deciding your fate.