Description
"The rays of the Clockwork Sun bathe your locomotive. A bright-eyed engineer breaks into a hymn. The conductor hurries to close the window-shutters.
You risk a direct glance at the Clockwork Sun. It is the gold of toffee-wrappers, not of fire..."
Inspired by Sunless Skies - Failbetter Games
Fallen London is © 2021 and ™ Failbetter Games Limited: www.fallenlondon.com . This is an unofficial fan work