Publisher's blurb:
Icy waves crash against steep stone cliffs that are slick to the touch. The waters swirling around their base are shallow, barely covering jagged rocks—the perfect place for a prison no-one can escape.
Burning torches flicker, fighting the strong, cold winds that whip around the jail’s walls, whistling through hanging iron cages filled with pecked-clean bones. It brings the stench of lamp oil, salt, and decaying seaweed.
The cells fit two inmates each, lined with soiled straw beneath hard wooden bunks. There is a mess hall and shared sleeping quarters for the guards, as well as a private room for the warden, a secret room, kitchen and larder. The prison also comes equipped with an isolation cell, a reception, and high-walled yard for exercise.