Against the western wall stands a small bar, protecting an odd assortment of brass and copper machinery. Along the other walls are rows of wooden tables and plush chairs. A small number of faculty members and graduates are milling around. The whole room is draped from one end to the other in shimmering fabrics of all manner that cover the walls from floor to ceiling. In the centre of the room is a slightly elevated stage, on which one could stand and give a lecture or recite a bit of poetry. Really, there are times when there is little difference between the two. Mounted into the eastern wall is a revolving door.
This place has seen some use of magic.
There are no obvious exits.
A sneaky bartender is standing behind the bar.
An AM Daily box is next to the revolving door and a bulletin board [ 40 notes ] is hanging by the bar.
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