From Bad To Worse

When Luna came round the white room had gone, to be replaced with a pit dungeon. At least she wasn't chained to a table any more, and there was food and drink nearby. Her gratefulness for small mercies vanished as she discovered that the 'food and drink' was stale water and a lump of mould that might once have a loaf of bread. She tried a spell to remove taste and add sustenance, but there was no indication that it had worked. Even on the Solstice, spells worked. Not very well, but they did work. The only explanation was that there was some kind of magic damper spell on the dungeon, making it impossible for he to escape. How long could she survive without food?

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