Description
You examine the portrait of the citizens on the lower half of the stained glass.
Their faces seem to be locked in terror and disbelief. Some citizens have melded with each other in strange crystal-like abominations of multiple arms and limbs. All of them face the sun, locked in strange and involuntary worship.
You examine the portrait of the sun on the upper half of the stained glass.
It seems to be more crescent-shaped, with an unusual emblem in the enter, almost like a closed eye. Unlike the usual depictions of the Treatropolis Sun, this one seems oddly...incomplete. As you examine the eye motif more, it opens, and looks directly at you.
"Are you lost?" the sun whispers, "Are you looking for somewhere to belong?"
The true nature of the city reveals itself in the colored light.