At the World's End

Via Honour McMillan, I learned of the World's End Garden, a beautiful but desolate spot.

Light shines in among the ruins and the dead trees.

A bird - where did it come from? - sits in an iron cage. Everywhere water laps at the land.

An old carousel in a field of flowers?

Find the teleporter to be transported to where it is always night. A glowing tree provides the only light as it sits against the wine-dark sea.

A very moody place to spend some time. Well, it is the World's End.