Faerune

The Iron Quarters serve as the grim living space for the ruling dragon's slaves. Constructed entirely of cold, unyielding metal, the quarters are devoid of comfort, with cramped sleeping areas and minimal ventilation. The slaves are fed a meager slop for breakfast and dinner, while lunch is a cruel reminder of their servitude, as they must scavenge for scraps during their labor. The atmosphere is heavy with despair, echoing the clanking of chains and the distant roars of their dragon overlord.

A series of small, metallic rooms lined with rusted bars, dimly lit by flickering torches. The air is thick with the smell of iron and sweat, and the walls are adorned with crude carvings made by the slaves, telling tales of their suffering and hope.