In the old town of Sinking Hell, where carpets once flew, is a hidden dwelling for travellers. This psychedelic spiral home is in an area of wooden houses, there are learning centres near by, as well as a shopping centre, libraries and a swimming hall. There is also public transport to and from the centre and the airport. This dwelling is under the rule of the Elven Queen of the New Land: full of hope, dreams and a burning spirit. She welcomes visitors of all kinds in need of a warm bed and a sense of home. The hearth and sauna is shared by all. It is a place to share, learn and grow together.
The Elven Queen’s magic spreads
As she shakes out sheets from colourful beds
The colours like a rainbow skys
In the north, the truth lies
Where hearts of gold
Have stories of old
Buried deep in a hell
Of blood red hearths is where they dwell
Be welcome in this lively home
On your journey, long you’ll roam.