Councillor Strix Stonegut
“My little nest of coiled glass and humming stone. It may unnerve others, but its gentle glow is the most reliable warmth in this city.”
Located in the AshStreet district, this facility is my primary workshop, a place where theory is forged into result.
The main corridor is lined with the glass chambers where the captured energies swirl and breathe. The constant drip of condensation is the place’s heartbeat, a soothing rhythm against the stone. The pipes are not just conduits; they are the facility’s veins, and the warm light from the braziers is its lifeblood.
The stained-glass window at the far end is my masterpiece; a safety measure, yes, but on quiet nights it casts the most beautiful patterns across the wet floor, turning the entire corridor into a kaleidoscope. It is not just a laboratory. It is a instrument of precision that I have tuned to my own hand.
