Built with bits and pieces of lost dreams
stolen from the Land of MortalStill by Scratchin' the Witch and the wizard,
Whisket Wildly. The walls aren't straight and rear up into the sky like twisted
fingers pointing at storm clouds on the horizon. Each time a dream is traded
(sometimes stolen, sometimes lost) from a mortal child it's built into the
nearest wall making the castle even taller. This is a place avoided by most
Tradin' Trolls and if your wise, and I'm sure you are, you won't want to be
staying there anytime soon.