[ If Sylvain had managed to come through that pool with anything other than his skin, he'd no doubt look more the part of a guard right now. He's already sorely missing his armor. And his lance. ]

Nah, 'crazy' about sums it up. Blunt and straight to the point, at least. I like it.

[ Sylvain steps away from the stairs and starts down the corridors, glancing in each of the cells he passes in his approach. Each one he passes has his frown deepening a little further. ]

Hate to make this observation but this place is way too clean for it to have been empty for long.

[ This trip downstairs is getting less and less reassuring the longer he's down here. But, reaching the other person down here with him, he pauses a few steps away and offers the stranger a rueful look. ]

On second thought, maybe I shoulda stuck with understating it, too. Sorry.