Clarice

*After see me in some of your dreams and decide to getting down those ethereal stairs at the end of the alley, you open the blue door in front of you, entering in what seems a nice and comfortable empty lounge bar, where the color blue reigns all over the place. It’s behind the counter that you finally see me, looking straight to you as I make a small bow to you.* Welcome to the Velvet Room. A place that exists between dream and reality, mind and matter. How can I help you, my dear Eidolon?