Ruins of Tezald

Publisher's blurb: Deep in the forested ruins of this town lies a workshop, its walls so thick few sounds can escape. Blood stains its floors and cells littered with soiled straw wait, empty. Cadavers are arrayed on workbenches before a glowing, red machine. Two hidden exits lead outside, one through an old basement and another through a small home above. Stores walls have collapsed now covered with lichen and flowers.