House of the Dragon Interrogation Site

The abandoned theatre's upper balcony serves as Weng-Chiang's temporary interrogation chamber, its once-grand velvet curtains now rotted and hanging in torn strips. Jago and Litefoot stand pressed against the iron railing, their silhouettes stark against the flickering gas lamps below. The space reeks of mildew and old stage makeup, the air thick with the scent of damp wood and rusted metal from the broken machinery left behind. Weng-Chiang's gloved hand slams Litefoot against the balcony, his mechanical eye gleaming as he twists the conversation into a nightmare of betrayal. Mister Sin's rat-like form skitters along the balcony's edge, its claws clicking against the rusted metal, a silent witness to the violence unfolding.