The dungeon was small, and the individual cells dark due to the lighting provided. It wasn't Raven's frst time in a dungeon, but man, it was boring. Even the warden was asleep, and his snoring was making it hard to fall asleep himself. At least with the warden asleep he didn't have to be subjected to the experience of having to pee in front of somebody else.

However, the door opened, and up went the pants. Raven had the unusual ability to be able to stop the flow, though he hoped he could finish soon enough. Still, he took a seat, and took a look out behind the bars, and saw the opened door. There was a sight to behold... a pink-haired lass in noble clothing, and a beauty at that. Crossing his legs, he was sure that she couldn't see him due to the lighting. More than that, he recognized her. Smirking, things were going along to plan.

"Aww, they're nice enough to have these sorts of perks in a dungeon?" he spoke aloud, making sure the lass could hear him. "I certainly could use some company, as this old man's got some stories to tell. So, what is it? The world where the sky was falling, and a dark-skinned girl saved the day? The one with the bone mask that couldn't hide anybody's identity? Or the twin-swordsman who killed a bunch of people in cold blood yet was considered a legendary hero for ending discrimination?"