A dirty stone room with tables and torture instruments abound.  There's pieces of equipment in various corners of the room.
Dungeon, Inside Temple
executioner
dirt
I am the mud that sticks on the floor. I am the clump that rolls down the hill. I am the grains that line the shore, and where you'll rest when your heart lays still.
Tell me executionor. what do you plan to do to him? Who said that!? It's me, im the dirt around you. My God. The souls of the dead have returned to haunt me.. No sir, i have always been here. You just never lsitened. What do you want from me? Is this the end? No i want to know what you plan to do with him? Ermm, well I suppose I'll hang em like the rest. What is that device over there? Oh, this? No, this was used the last guy. Could you use it on him/ I could, but I wont. My job is to carry out swift judgement and I take that job very seriously.