The prisoner stares wide-eyed at Flint as he speaks, but the prisoner ignores his questions.<br/><br/>"Water! Food!" he repeats.   "Good Baron Sarvo wills it!"<br/><br/><roll><br/><br/>Eligia, as you look upon the prisoner, since you are right there, you notice that he is somewhat transparent.  He is a spirit of some kind, you gather, left to haunt this old place.