Looking around you discover a jug of water on the floor next to you, from which you drink heavily. Maybe that last move was a bad idea. Feeling a bit better you look around to discover...
You have been locked in a Dungeon Cell. In the dim light coming from under the heavy iron bound door you find yourself sitting in one corner of a 5 foot by 5 foot room. Besides the now half empty jug of water you also find a loaf of stale bread, and slice of mouldy cheese, which you turn up your nose at. In another corner of the cell a small hole gives of a bad stench and on various parts of the walls you see numerous scratches of past occupancy.
Obviously the Dungeon Guard thought you were an escaped prisoner, and you think that eventually someone somewhere will discover the mistake...
You hope!