Untitled AI art by @positive-lantern5

A decrepit courtyard at dusk, the sky choked in clouds. SEVERAL weathered prison wagon rests in the center BUT AFAR from the scene, its iron bars dark with rust. Faint candlelight glows from within the cart, casting silhouettes Some sitting still, others curled in corners. One has carved arcane glyphs into the wooden floor. Chains dangle from the interior walls of the wagon.A tall, gaunt man with a presence like grave frost. His eyes are hollow, dark-ringed, and his voice is a cold wind through catacombs. He wears ceremonial robes of black and crimson,One NPC handler—a faceless, mute coachman in a wide-brimmed hat, standing beside the wagon, holding the reins, entirely still.