Varisia

Beneath the Sandpoint Glassworks lies a dark, sprawling basement of stone walls and flickering torchlight, originally meant for storage but now tainted by something far more sinister. The air is thick with the scent of molten glass, ash, and decay. Crates of raw materials and shattered glass litter the ground, while worktables remain untouched, their purpose forgotten. Bloodstains mar the cold stone floor, with drag marks leading toward the once-functional glass furnaces, now used for something far more gruesome—disposing of bodies. The charred scent of burned flesh lingers, and blackened bone fragments glisten among the melted glass. At the far end, an old, locked passage reveals a forgotten smuggler’s tunnel, now repurposed for darker dealings. The tunnel stretches deep beneath Sandpoint, hinting at more hidden horrors below. This basement, meant for creation, has become a place of death and dread, its secrets waiting to be uncovered.