The D'lanastion Manor

D'lanastion Manor
"The Manor is one of the most revered structures due to its vastness and archetypal grandeur."

1: Entrance
Adorning the entrance to the manor itself, there are several columns that accent the outside; a golden arch with a tall, wooden door is guarded by proper men - that is what one would note upon their arrival into House D'lanastion. Statues of several esteemed men line the beginning of the halls, painting alongside them. Two guards stand rigid with their pole-arms at their sides, two others on the wall behind them. A fifth would come to greet and guide any visitors.

2: Servant Quarters
The Servant Quarters are one that are not typically viewed by most; a rather unimagintive scheme, simply following accordance to the other chambers of the low-ranking nobility.

3: Guard Quarters
The Guardian's Quarters serve as the barracks, so to speak, for most that attend to House D'lanastion's protection; they are stationed near the front, used solely for the usage of the elite amongst the house's defences.

4: Living Quarters
There are eight halls - each containing a specific number of rooms, each of those domains very similar in appearance. They have particularly carmine windows, if stationed near the outside; lined in black, the key colours which are exaggerated are very Sin'dorei esque. All lore of the Sin'dorei are painted against the walls in vivid renditions, almost life-like - most have happier times, including the landing of Dath'Remar, establishment of settlements, etc.

5: Gardens
At the centre of this enviorment, there lay a pristine pond - its cerulean, shimmering waters filled with fish and other various plants that float against the surface, several candles on dishes accompaying them, as if to bring the dawn in its most subtle ways, even at night. During the day, sun shines down from above, as there is no roof over this area of House D'lanastion. Various sanguine flowers line the cobblestone, the verdant grass meeting them - dummies and other various racks of armour are stationed in several places, so that marshals and knights may train.

6: Sunwraith Library
Rows upon rows of books. House D'lanastion is often said to have one of the finest libraries in Silvermoon, though it's nothing compared to that of the Scryers.

7: Entrance to the Sanctum
Here is wisdom; let he who hath understanding count the divinity of the D'lanastion monarchy's most esteemed magisters. They practice here in the sanctum, a circular chamber devoted solely to all forms of magic and their practice. The walls are a dull sable, the tapestries of the windows a deep, blood red. Desks, bookshelves and various other tools of study are within this dominion.

8: The Torture Chambers
A particularly disturbing chamber of House D'lanastion; bloodied tools of torture, hooks that hang in a peculiar manner from the ceiling adorn several spaces within this room. It is damp, dark; the blackened stone that composes the turns of the circular room have several iron shackles, as to hold prisoners. A tripod built as a brazier casts its illumination over the floor and part of the walls. An iron maiden, several other devices, and cruel machines are here for the enjoyment of the Praetor, and destruction of enemies.

Entering the Manor
''Sweet perfumes of incense; graceful rooms of alabaster stone that remain paneled with their hues of carmine and bright, vivid gold line the palace in correlation with the hallways that remain amidst the trapping and belongings of a nation’s indefatigable sense of glory and insatiable thirst for enlightenment. Fathers, mothers, brothers and sisters – oh so noble, oh so strong; now, those whom have lingered are home. If anyone were to place the shadow of doubt, allow it to be triumphed by the eternal, near-melancholic remnants of the Thalassian song. Sovereign princes of Quel’thalas; sons of the proud history that is shown—etched on every walls in renditions of recollections presented by the monarchs and nobility of a long-lost spectrum in time reside within, reveling within the acts of true Sin’dorei. Surely, this is all one could ever want – all one could dream for''.

''Behold the glory; behold the wonder. An undying statement, never to be torn asunder; such vast achievement placed within a structure of solitude. A structure of several complexes and multiple different levels give way and splay themselves out amidst the verdant fields of Eversong Woods. Nestled within the most private recesses of the fertilized, rolling hills and tug-of-war between the nostalgic Ghostlands, thence Quel’thalas, the D’lanastion manor sits atop the hills in the seclusion of the forest. Stone men of piety adorn the front of the manor, which is lined first by columns of marble; white and divine, their statures’ surfaced until their moral of dignity and virtue rings out in intangible rays. They are the images of the forefathers whom one placed their faith in he who leads this wondrous place now. Gleaming in the moon or sun that reflects off their hardened extremities of rock that have been coaxed to a high gloss by laborers whom have sworn themselves to a well-kept future of servitude. The door is a magnificent arch; gold embellishes the lining of the shape, thence traveling to intricate patterns amongst the side that create the wall itself made of white stone. The entire manor is minor in comparison to most, though nevertheless, holds a since of self-established confidence and personified righteousness. Two guards stand rigid at either side, pole-arms by their side; each broad, barrel-chest is flown over by a sable material that goes regally down to their waists and past it just a tad, bearing the insignia of their regiment. Two more behind the doors, readied and able-bodied when within the face of a hungering, figurative – and sometimes literal – animal that lingers not far from the dominion of such nobility.''

“Welcome,” either Thalassian Guard state in such a formal, disciplined manner to those who enter the residence, or even dare to stare in righteous awe, “to the D’lanastion manor.”