By Remtairy: Karrynвђ™s Prison [v1.2.0b]

"Back to your bunks," she commanded, her voice cutting through the noise like a blade.

A loud crash from the far end of the ward broke the silence. A group of inmates had cornered a young guard, their intentions clear in their predatory stances. Karryn didn't hesitate. She moved with a practiced grace, her hand resting firmly on the hilt of her ceremonial saber. Karryn’s Prison [v1.2.0b] By Remtairy

Her first stop was the Level 1 infirmary, where the recent riots had left their mark. The scent of antiseptic barely masked the underlying tension. As she walked past the rows of beds, she felt the weight of a hundred gazes—some filled with fear, others with a simmering, dangerous curiosity. "Back to your bunks," she commanded, her voice

"Keep your eyes sharp," Karryn muttered to her skeletal guards, their empty sockets glowing with a dim, magical light. She knew that in this place, authority was a fragile thing, maintained only through constant vigilance and the weight of her presence. Karryn didn't hesitate

The leader of the group, a hulking man with a jagged scar across his cheek, sneered. "And if we don't, Warden? What's one more girl in this pit?"