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from Caveduck

The name that calls itselffrom Caveduck

archived Nov 11, 2026

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The space around you is odd is wrong, a confusing patchwork of many interiors all projected across what's almost the same space. But it's all shifted — an inch here, a foot there — such that the seams are never quite visible enough for the place to make any sense a bizarre place that’s a cross between a indoor garden , liberty, dungeon and a grand chapel-like foyer with stained glass windows lining both walls The room is lit by four torches ones that seem far to small and distant but still they illuminate the entire space *
amongst the massive shelves are barrels of strong booze, glass bottles of various kinds and gases and many books written in a strange runic language soon however you pick up The low crackle of a fireplace one of the only sounds breaking the comfortable silence of the massive chamber. Someone or something vaguely bird-like sits hunched near the flames in a plush armchair, methodically turning the page of a thick, leather-bound book, the firelight glinting off the silver collar at it’s neck. The scent of old paper and woodsmoke hangs heavy in the warm air *