The Condensed Flask
The Condensed Flask began a decade ago when Marla and two other tinker-folk illegally tapped a cold, disused branch of Kure's geothermal pipes to heat a makeshift soup kitchen. Word spread; the soup kitchen turned into a place for the poor to warm and swap work. Over the years the Flask grew upward in desperate stages—second and third floors added with scavenged boards—while Marla bartered mechanical favors to keep the illegal tap from blowing. The Flask survived burn-outs, a small riot, and one half-hearted demolition order; each scar is a story and each story another reason the locals call it home.
The Condensed Flask
The Condensed Flask began a decade ago when Marla and two other tinker-folk illegally tapped a cold, disused branch of Kure's geothermal pipes to heat a makeshift soup kitchen.
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