
Birds of a feather flock together, at least that is what the elders always agreed. The Den is a physical manifestation of that concept. You may not believe this from what you see in the Villa corridors, but Oculai of a different mask are almost never found under the shade of the same tree for longer than a passing glance. So even as our companions mingle with us on the surface, there is an underlying urge to scuttle away to comfort of like ideals and needs. Thus each order has been provided with a den on the Villa grounds.
In the sunlit library of the Villa, beside the warm fireplace, an ornate panel of wood inlay is distinguished from the others only by a small keyhole of brass. This is the doorway into the Den of the Cloak of the Moth.
Past the portal lies a small room lined entirely in shelves and a chandelier of crystal spires that cascade from ceiling to floor tile, casting gentle light into every cranny and crevice. A network of tasseled rope bridges turns each barren plank into a potential study, home, and treasure trove.

1) All rules of the shop apply here in the den
2) This den is for members of the listed Order. Only the lens keepers listed and their invited guests may post.
3) Have Fun!