The Lands Between

The Guest Hall, deceptively named, serves as a grim reminder of the cruelty and despair that lurks beneath the facade of elegance in the prison town. Forgotten by time, it is an oppressive dungeon filled with rusted chains, darkened cells, and chilling echoes of past torment. The snake-men, with their sinuous bodies and merciless eyes, oversee the anguished souls imprisoned within these stone walls, reveling in their suffering as screams fill the air.

A long, dimly lit corridor flanked by heavy iron doors, each slightly ajar to reveal dark, forbidding cells with stony floors, damp stone walls, and flickering torches casting ominous shadows. Chains hang from the ceiling, and the faint sound of distant cries and rattling echoes permeate the air, while serpentine figures patrol the passage, their scales glistening in the gloom.