Starweaver Chronicles

It is said there exists a place where all knowledge can be found. Spoken of in old folk tales and hidden among the flowery words of songs and poems. A place everywhere and yet nowhere. Several records have been found and located, describing a place resembling that of the old stories. However all of them name a different location and upon reaching it, every single one is desolate, forgotten, untouched by mortal hands.

While these records vary, they share some key elements, such as the wandering shadows on the walls, floors and ceiling. The whispers and faint cries echoing through the empty every winding halls and the flicker of candle light, disappearing as soon as one looks.

Beyond that the documents could not be more different. Some say the halls are made of stone, dark as the nightmare. Another one describes a vibrant wood forming the natural tunnels and bookshelves. The wandering shadows they believed to be dead souls, trapped inside the library.

One particular interessting document however spoke of someone they called "Collector". The one who reins within the halls, the one who seeks all and traps none.
It is he, the document claims, who build this place, eons ago. It claims that within these halls all knowledge is gathered, all that the world can offer.

Despite countless adventurers and scientists searching for it, the place remains a place of wishful thinking. Over time the stories lost their popularity and it was written of as fairy tale.