It's not that often that you're simply minding your own business, only to stumble onto a Street made of opalescent stones.
The Street Where the Stones Speak, its stones chanting an empyrean song that hurls itself through eternity. The causeway twists across and through the multiverse; a Way to anywhere and everywhere, vistas familiar and alien. Rejoice, traveler! You're no mere tourist or pilgrim, but a Streetwalker, and you're on the road to see all of the vast Hierarchy that we call home. Fear not, you'll never have a cause to return home, to that most dreadful place from which all visitors spring...
...For you, the road will be long indeed.
The Street Where the Stones Speak, its stones chanting an empyrean song that hurls itself through eternity. The causeway twists across and through the multiverse; a Way to anywhere and everywhere, vistas familiar and alien. Rejoice, traveler! You're no mere tourist or pilgrim, but a Streetwalker, and you're on the road to see all of the vast Hierarchy that we call home. Fear not, you'll never have a cause to return home, to that most dreadful place from which all visitors spring...
...For you, the road will be long indeed.