Collections

Deep in the labyrinth of maintenance halls underneath the noisy bustle of Starfall Junction, one might find a hidden hoard. The room is well-lit with a plentiful supply of electricity and Essence, illuminating rows and shelves of neatly arranged objects. All look alien. In one corner a rogue Weavegate wreathed in cables and pipes stretches to the ceiling, inert, waiting for the wind of another sky.