Her Words— on the named —
Visitors often mistake the parlor for a lonely place, but its halls are home to companions who have long since become her friends, confidants, attendants, and family. They speak when they wish, quarrel when they must, and keep their own curious customs behind doors that seldom remain closed for long. Whether they found the parlor or the parlor found them is a matter no one has managed to settle. Their names are gathered below for those fortunate enough to make their acquaintance.
The Shrine
thanks for being born