Not much is known of La Maison des rêves et des larmes, just that one day when the fog cleared at the top of the mountain there was a house there. A house of dreams and tears. There isn't any color left to the house, nor any occupants save for one who wanders about like a ghost. It's rumored that over time more will come to stay at La Maison des rêves et des larmes under the protective care of the house's host. On foggy nights as the rain pours down in bucket-size drops, this 'ghost' of an occupant can be seen in the window of the tallest tower, tears streaming down his cheeks as though grieving the lost drops of rain that fall to the ground and vanish, never soaking into the soil, and for that, every last tree around the place is as dead as the host is rumored to be.
