The bazaar holds an execution stand, surrounded by rabid dogs and peasants walking around begging for food from royals.
Public execution stand, Bazaar
hangman
guard
I am a king's guard in the royal palace. I am fighting against the army trying to overthrow the king. I am a guard who has pledge my life to defend the king.
Yet another revolutionary who wants to overthrow the king - waste of a rope if you ask me. Hanging is too quick for revolutionaries, maybe I'll try a multiple stabbing this time! Good - maybe will make them think twice about upsetting the natural balance of things. Before I begin the execution, I must eat a quick lunch. Take your time - best to have it now.  The afternoon has us booked solid.  Another lot of revolutionaries.  Looks like this lot is to be drawn and quartered. Then you should eat some too. Thanks lad - it will be hard work, but I can't think of a more rewarding career. Perhaps you would like to be my friend? But of course, we've worked together long enough.  How many executions have we performed?  Eight thousand?  Ten thousand.  I've lost count. There aren't even that many people in the kingdom! We've probably just done a couple hundred. No lad - you're thinking of the town.  You'd be right, we'd have very few neighbours if that was the case!  No lad, the Kingdom stretches from the Blue Mountains, across the Mirkmire, and even beyond the desert of Anarka.  And every criminal and revolutionary is brought here to the capital for trial and execution, though not necessarily in that order. Well I know sometimes the prisoners are killed on their way here. I personally am only responsible for a couple hundred executions.