The Hall of Mirrors

Owner: Unclaimed
Location: Tourist District, Gatlinburg

Description:
By day, The Hall of Mirrors is just another tourist attraction, a dazzling maze of reflections where visitors laugh as they stumble through its twisting corridors of glass. It is a place of smoke and illusion, a harmless trick of the light—for most.

But for the Lost, it is something more.

Step into the maze at the right time, with the right heart, and the mirrors do not just reflect—they swallow. The glass ripples like water, and instead of a dead-end, a path appears. Those who know the way can pass through, slipping between reflections, stepping into something far older, far stranger, far more dangerous.

Beyond the illusion of the mundane, The Hall of Mirrors is a gateway to the Hedge, opening into the Forest of Gold and Flames. There, deep within the burning woods, lies the true Hall of Mirrors—a vast and opulent castle, its mirrored walls rising like frozen light, catching and distorting the flickering firelight from the golden leaves.

Inside, the air is thick with Glamour, the scent of old enchantments lingering on the glass. The halls shift endlessly, twisting into reflections of places long forgotten. To gaze too long into its walls is to risk losing yourself to another version of your story, one that may have never been.

Few who venture in leave unchanged, and even fewer ever find the true heart of the castle. Some say that at the center of the ever-shifting halls, a secret waits—a place where the mirrors do not just reflect, but reveal.