There are many tales - both tall and small - of damsels locked in castle keeps and monstrous towers, but I have never much cared for them at all. The damsel should always be able to fight for herself as well, even if it is a battle she can not win alone.
This would be the third such dungeon I have found myself locked within, and upon my release the ire of this damsel shall find a place to call home.
Until then I will continue to sing the yarn of Scarborough Fair.