In our world, it is only a spring. In another… it is not.
Some leave a coin. Most do not.
It is said the Scriptorium is kept in Red Squirrel for its late-night writing sessions, and that now and then, when a gift is given freely, something small and bright is seen near the water.
No coin is required. But those who leave one help keep the lamps burning a while longer.
Contributions help support the ongoing work of House of Shirzan, the Scriptorium, and the growing world of Glimmerglass.
On the far side of the Realm, where the trees are greenest and the water runs pure, there is said to be a spring known only to the Fair Folk.
Lamps are lit. Scrolls are copied. Squirrels remain overcaffeinated. The Scriptorium continues its work.
Some paths begin with a question. Others begin with a kindness. Either is welcome here.