Workshop Description

     A watery orange light makes it's way into the room thru a circular opening in the center of the ceiling. The dim light laying claim to places silence alone has reigned in as your entry dislodges a single Nara stone from a pedestal. With a clatter neither the pedestal nor the alcove loose their battle, instead reaching a draw as life returns. The sudden noise almost a intruder in this place, lights breifly flare in a dozen lamps pushing back the twilight before going dark again.

     Dull wood and stone tables, shelves cloaked still in darkness a abandoned place, but not somewhere that was interrupted and left for time to claim.

Low stone shelving almost growing out of the floor to run along side tables shaped like the stumps of great trees. Simple stone endcaps support beams of wood and metal forming islands around the center of the room. Shutters along the walls holding back the slow movements ever present outside this place.

A single arch lay open it's door wide in almost a invitation.