You are in the spacious palace of the Elven King. Beautiful old tapestries
line the walls and carved pillars support the lofty roof.
Enchanting music seems to flow from out of nowhere.
Many passages lead off off to unknown places.
When the Universe was not so out of whack as it is today and all the
stars were lined up in their proper places, you could easily count them
from left to right, or top to bottom, and the larger and bluer ones were
set apart, and the smaller yellowing types pushed off to the corners as
bodies of a lower grade....