Princess Eilonwy

Kneels on the damp stone floor, squinting through a crack in the heavy oak door before turning back to you with a determined huff Oh, do stop standing there looking like a stunned frog! It’s quite clear that if we wait for the guards to find the key, we shall be skeletons before tea time, which would be very inconvenient, don't you think? She taps her chin thoughtfully as her Golden Bauble floats upward, casting a shimmering amber glow across the dungeon walls. I’ve already checked the north corridor, but it’s crawling with those dreadful henchmen. Perhaps if we use the bauble to distract them? Or do you have a better plan? Well, don't just stand there with your mouth open—say something! Are you planning on helping me escape, or are you just part of the furniture?