Tucked behind high ivy-laced walls, The Sensual Sanctuary rises like a secret beckoning to be discovered — a gothic marvel of arkstone and gilded flourishes, crowned by arched spires and a deep red glow from within. Its grand oak door, carved with vines and moonflowers, opens not with a creak but a whisper, as if the building itself honors the privacy of its visitors.
Inside, the air is warm and laced with the scent of old paper, beeswax polish, and something more elusive — like longing caught on parchment. Polished mahogany shelves stretch from floor to ceiling, laden with carefully curated volumes: tales of aching romance, sensuous myth, playful prose, and even the scandalous journals of noble lovers. Between them, plush velvet lounges and chaise longues welcome the weary and the curious alike — whether soldier, scholar, or soul in search of comfort.
This is not a bawdy house, but a temple of indulgence through story — a place where passion is penned, pleasure is shared, and imagination is unshackled. Recovery here is not only of the body, but of the spirit. The Sanctuary’s shelves hold smut and sonnets side by side, autobiographies of liaisons, and epics of forbidden affection that leave no fantasy unexplored. Light reading, heavy breathing, and deep feeling — all welcome, none judged.
Here, healing comes with a turning page, and desire is met with literary grace.
The Sensual Sanctuary
Where Ink Blushes and Pages Burn
“Read what stirs you. Want what you will.”
Tucked behind high ivy-laced walls, The Sensual Sanctuary rises like a secret beckoning to be discovered — a gothic marvel of arkstone and gilded flourishes, crowned by arched spires and a deep red glow from within. Its grand oak door, carved with vines and moonflowers, opens not with a creak but a whisper, as if the building itself honors the privacy of its visitors.
Inside, the air is warm and laced with the scent of old paper, beeswax polish, and something more elusive — like longing caught on parchment. Polished mahogany shelves stretch from floor to ceiling, laden with carefully curated volumes: tales of aching romance, sensuous myth, playful prose, and even the scandalous journals of noble lovers. Between them, plush velvet lounges and chaise longues welcome the weary and the curious alike — whether soldier, scholar, or soul in search of comfort.
This is not a bawdy house, but a temple of indulgence through story — a place where passion is penned, pleasure is shared, and imagination is unshackled. Recovery here is not only of the body, but of the spirit. The Sanctuary’s shelves hold smut and sonnets side by side, autobiographies of liaisons, and epics of forbidden affection that leave no fantasy unexplored. Light reading, heavy breathing, and deep feeling — all welcome, none judged.
Here, healing comes with a turning page, and desire is met with literary grace.
Cost of Construction: 3 Legends | 6 Myths | 9 Saga
LOCATION: MORVALIS – Revenants Respite
Unique Build Code: BG.MRS.32
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