A Moldy Cell                                           -      -      - 
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Within this tiny, dark, damp cell the stench of unwashed bodies and
illness is nearly overpowering.  Several slaves are jammed into this dank
moldy room and they growl and snarl like animals as they try to push each
other out of the way and find some small measure of comfort.  
A ragged minotaur slave rests on the ground
A thin, gaunt human dressed in nothing more than rags huddles in the corner
A thin, gaunt human dressed in nothing more than rags huddles in the corner
A thin, gaunt human dressed in nothing more than rags huddles in the corner
A thin, gaunt human dressed in nothing more than rags huddles in the corner
A thin, gaunt human dressed in nothing more than rags huddles in the corner.
A ragged minotaur slave rests on the ground.