This is a single large room, with an aisle leading up to where the magistrate sits, which is behind a bench and podium, on either side of the aisle there are wooden pews for spectators. There are a few maps on the walls and a flag of the land, and a statue of a thief having his hands chopped off by lady justice
Town Courtroom, Town
thief
judge
I am the judge in a small village.  I try to be accurate when judging cases.  I am tough be fair.
Who gave that thief food to eat?!  I will not have my court made a mockery. Well, it certainly wasn't evidence! Hrmp.  Well then, considering how long you've been in jail awaiting trial, it better not be.  Or else it would be quite poisonous by now, I imagine. It was absolutely delicious jerky!   . . .I mean, what meat?  I didn't see any meat!  I was framed by the captain of the guard! Wait - what is that you've got hidden in your coat.  It's practically bulging! Ummm, according to the evidence list it was found on my person when I was arrested.  But I was only holding it for a friend - honest! Where is my notebook... I had it right here... Stand back, thief, you've a very untrustworthy look about you. Oh, I am very trustworthy your honour!  The Crime King said that I'm the best at keeping his secrets, even when he killed the Prince's pony I didn't tell no one! Alright, you!  Oh, where did that - I just had it!  There's still the soot marks on my hands. Is this what you were looking for sir? Why - yes... yes indeed.  I say, this is most irregular but.  Well, you seem respectable enough, giving me back this piece of coal, which could have easily connected you to the scene of the crime.  I'm inclined to believe your - somewhat erratically told - story. Really? . . .I mean of course!  Thank you your honour, you are a gentleman and a scholar, one of the finest legal minds of the nation!