It had been a long time since Eric had heard another human voice. He turned toward the sound, though it made no difference as the cell was black as pitch. 
 "Yes?" 
 He made an attempt so speak, but it only came out as a hoarse whisper. He made an attempt to sit up, his muscles feeling raw from inactivity. Years of hopelessness affecting his body.
 
 "Just a second."
 After searching his worn tunic for a few seconds, he found what he was looking for, he had kept it hidden for Five years. A magic ring. He had never used it, as he often had no need for light, took it out and slipped it onto his hand. The ring began to glow faintly, just enough for Eric to see the girl, fear in her eyes. He recognized her, as she would come down into the dungeon on occasion and offer him food. Her kindness had gotten her sent to the depths. 

 Eric smiled in an attempt to reassure Elena, but his appearance didn't help.
 "Calm down, I'm not going to hurt you," He said, holding out his hand, "My name is Eric, what's yours?"