A portal of petals, where reality takes a coffee break. Ahead a stone fountain, light stone, simple but large. Pouring a pleasant trickle. Wet leaves bob. Surrounded by flowerbeds, without flowers. But the wild weeds look pretty cool too. A grey breeze blusters. As a I come in, a lectern interrupts the path, holding some techy looking goggles. There's a [[Note about the Augmented Goggles|note with instructions]] on top, and, obedient, I put the goggles on. Portal at my back, I walk the fountain counterclockwise. What looks like a small [[Architect's Attrium|workshop]], surrounded by a messy lawn. Well, it is small, except for the huge frankenstein tower that has been haphazardly built on top. The door has a **weighty rusty lock** on it though, oh well. Instead, on the lawn behind, the eye draws towards an elegant [[Hut|hut]]. Further around the fountain, a [[Museumplein|yellow brick road]] fades into a dense bamboo forest.