Try to find a way out of your cell with your new-found power.
From Create Your Own Story
Power floods through you; you feel like you can accomplish anything.
You inspect the lock. It is iron: strong and sturdy, a complicated-looking mechanism. The bars are solid, and close together, and the dead creature can only barely fit its head through them, slumped to the floor as it is after you pulled it through to meet its demise.
You smile pleasantly at the shivering pack of robed creatures, and consider how to escape.
