The clock faces shimmer, cracked dances aligning on loops unknown, crescendoing a silent aria of shadows and half-ticks.
What once were whispers behind paneled alcoves now unfold before you. The clockwork wonders embrace moments lost to forgotten realms. Dance with them, traverse the corridor to an unseen realm here.
Perhaps around Petal's Frock, or perhaps upon the whimsy-drenched shores, they sit, ticking with eerie harmony.