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An Underwater Globe
You stand in a large, spherical room of glass beneath the Sea of Blood.
Refracted slivers of light sparkle in the gentle waves, illuminating
the room dimly in a reddish glow. A few large armchairs sit around a
circular teakwood table, where you are invited to settle and discuss
anything you like with Talyce, the scenario author of Chalacyn Nights.
Obvious exits: none. |
Looking down from the top of the dome.
Side angle from tyrling height, my chair and couch.
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The view from the couch, comfy! That's my chair.
Two of my roses, one is silver but reflecting the sea.
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| My favorites overall, but quite large. Click to magnify. |
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All rights reserved, Kaye Anfield, 1998.