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The Great Hall
Lamplight, dust, and the smell of old paper. Every door leads somewhere that does not quite exist — and every shelf holds a tale carried in from a distant land. Choose a door, or simply see what has lately arrived.
Latest Tales
The Gardens
Overgrown, enchanted, and not entirely safe after dark. Fantasy tales grow here.
Wander the Gardens →The Observatory
Brass instruments trained on stars that may no longer exist. Science-fiction tales are kept here.
Climb to the Observatory →Or descend to the Archives, where every tale is kept in order →