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The purple room was the quietest room in the castle. Some say it slows time but the doors have only been open twice. Inside holds the gift of knowledge some say. When you ever it your breath gets taken away and you slip into like a floating feel. This room holds a scale but not one of weight but one of importance. A single money bag sits on one and feather holds the other. A light haze gives the room and glowy look to it.
Long ago a lone castle stood on the windswept tundra of the scotish isle. Once inhabited by scotish royalty now is home to dust and broken windows. In the most barren place in the world held scotland's best kept secret. A few years ago a young girl found the chamber of imporanced hidden deep in the castle's walls. Untouched to this day, the scale wavers ever so slightly when you steal or when greed overcomes selflessness. Fog slips into the open windows and leave a hazy purple tint that covers the floor of the chamber for years to come
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