He makes his way to the cell where the sound is made. Not a long walk. After a short stroll, the cell is reached without any problems or delay. Inside it, a pair of humanoid creatures, a big one shielding one smaller, their backs turned against the cell's entrance. Or human enough to be mistaken as humans at first.
A faint human outline and body proportions are accurate to a human one. If one cannot see in the dark, they would be easily followed by their form. Blue skin and big horns, probably sprouting from their forehead.
"Hey there, are you guys still alive?" One of them, the bigger one, turns its head around. As he suspected, the horns indeed come from their forehead. A feminine face, dirty and full of scratches and cuts, but feminine, and dare he say, beautiful to a degree.
