I sat there, quietly, the guards left long ago, a new guard came to me "M'Lord Demands You're Name." He said, I laughed, back into my state "Oh my name! you'll never guess for my name is not with S!" I laughed, barley able to contain my laughter, my laughter erupted from the dungeons, making its way to the throne room, and then some, my hair was dirt ridden now, messy, and...even more dirt. as i spat out my riddles for my name, the guard got irritated, and went inside my cell, "Listen here Scum!" He said, pulling out his sword "you're name or i'll have to report a 'suicide' to the king, i kept laughing "HOHOHO HEHE!! Woe Is Me!" I Laughed, my eyes gleaming more with hate for this guy "Oh! nice keys! i like them!" I laughed, my hands on hold of the keys, he put the sword to my neck, "Name or else!" He said, more mad at me, "Cayde" I said, annoyed "Ale Stealer" I Slumped down, my dirt stained tunic messy with the kinds of dust in the cell.