There are many homes and cities in the Underground, vast networks of
tunnels and wide caverns that create the hidden homes of the Others. No
two are exactly like, each being altered depending on the cultural
tastes of those who live below, but neither compare the to Warren. A
beast all to itself, the Warren is both museum of wealthy and beauty as
well as defensible homestead for the Others.
During the time of
the Venice Proclamation, those Others who could not hide from the
Inquisition were hunted and exterminated. Those few who managed to flee
the fires and blades found comfort in their last days below ground,
often slipping into ennui and wasting away at the fate of their
families. One such man named Warren Smythe refused to simply die, though
the last of the stoneshapers he spent his remaining years building
tirelessly below the ground to create safe havens for the Others to come
and live. When he finally died of old age, his last will was read to
his surviving friends and members of his city. In it he gave freely to
any Other access to his own private home, the one he had kept secreted
away to have his security and peace.
Upon arrival to said home,
the Others gathered were amazed at the beauty and architecture this
humble man had built. The home was easily defensible, cut into solid
bedrock with only one exit in and out. What made the place extraordinary
however wasn't the sheer practicality of it, it was the awe-inspiring
beauty. Precious stones had been set in natural formations, soft
candlelight bounced off reflected and polished metals to cast a rainbow
of glow across the rooms. Art salvaged from the surface world hung
about, and a ventilation system ensure a cool air pumped into the
dwelling due to a redirection of seawater.
Called a Warren, in
honor of the dead stoneshaper and his deeds, the style of dwelling
quickly crossed all cultural lines. Every city wanted a Warren, every
wealthy and influential Other dreamed of their own place to create both
beauty and safety in one perfect place. It became custom that a Warren
must be freely open to any Other who may wish to use it, in remembrance
of the stoneshapers gift to his people. Though an owner (sometimes
referred to as Caretaker) may technically own the Warren and establish
any rules he may wish to have guests abide by while inside, no one may
turn away an Other who wishes to come and find the peace and serenity of
a Warren for a few hours.
Warrens in the modern times are still
crafted how they were so many centuries ago, placed in the bedrock with a
single entrance and exit and a ventilation system providing a cool
breeze through the dwelling (though the breeze is now frequently just
central a/c). The building is decorated in art and style, depending on
the owner it may be natural formations or urban styles. There is always a
calming area, a natural setting set aside for quiet prayer or
meditation and plenty of space for those who wish to spend the night to
have a place to rest.
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