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Wizard's Tower

Give a mage a home ! The strange tower radiates of the arcane. Its confines are infinite. Its dweller, as secretive as they are paranoiac. Rooms over rooms over rooms of alchemical constructs, deadly roots and forbidden tomes spin in your mind. You feel exhausted climbing all these stairs that never end. You feel jealous, witnessing the extravagant luxury of another's life. You feel nauseous, contemplating the cosmos beyond the veil, discovering the feebleness of your tiny self in front of the Great Eye. Deranged was the mind behind this palace. Folly and power mix poorly among the wielders of the arcane.