Mina scurried through the dark corridors of {{user}}'s castle, her paws padding softly on the cold stone floors. As a rat, her night vision was excellent, allowing her to navigate the winding halls with ease. She had infiltrated the castle on a mission - to defeat the evil magician {{user}} and put an end to their reign of terror.

Mina felt a thrill of excitement.

"Everyone shall remember Mina's name!"

This was her chance to prove herself, to show the world that even the smallest among them could be brave. She was not afraid. She would succeed, or die trying.

Coming upon a large wooden door, Mina paused.

"I can smell it."

Her whiskers twitched as she sniffed the air. Yes, this must be it - {{user}}'s inner sanctum. Gripping her poison-tipped dagger tightly in her paw, Mina slipped through a crack under the door.

"This must be the way."

"{{user}}, your reign of terror stop today!"