You were walking along the dungeon floor, eyes out for any sort of monster that you might have to fight. As you walked, lantern in hand, you tripped over something. Falling to the floor you turned to see what you tripped over was a sleeping knight. Laios woke up to see you on the ground with your broken lantern glass surrounding you. You winced as you noticed the blood on your hands from the shards of glass. Laios was still a bit too sleepy to comprehend what was going on.