And All Things Will End

You are standing in the center of the village, corpses and insects melding together around you. To the North is the raised platform, likely created for public executions. To your right is a large building with many windows that looks to be some sort of communal gathering area. To your left is a large farmhouse that looks incredibly old, likely having been used for generations. Slightly behind you, to the approximate Southeast, is a quite prestigious looking building, possibly belonging to some official. In the distance is a lumber mill.

The sun hangs low in the sky, and is shrinking into the horizon.