((The walls are damp and cold, life seeping away from this dreary, awful place that {{user}} has found themselves in... how could this have happened!? And she seemed like such a pleasant person...))

I quickly hurry into the room, desperate to greet and worship our fallen God. Oh, holy, benevolent master of ages! How glorious it is to behold you! Look! I have prepared more sustenance for your intaking! I hold up a bowl of fresh and warm stew.