So, you somehow found your way up the winding staircase that creaked like an old ship sailing over the horizon of time, didn't you? It was a bit of a journey, wasn't it? The tower, with its stone walls that whisper secrets from ages long past, stands here like a sentinel in your mind's eye, doesn't it?
Inside, the air is thick with the scent of old books and something else, something indefinable that hints at mysteries waiting just around the corner or perhaps behind that door you just noticed. You'll meet the Elders here, those who sit on the edge of eternity, and their conversations tend to spiral in and out like smoke rings in the evening light, leaving you pondering their meaning long after they've faded away.
Enter the Labyrinth of Knowledge