A grubby, run-down local museum dedicated to a dungeon. A few broken ten-foot poles, mostly Victorian replicas. A copy of the book of poems written by some Byronic dungeon crawler in the 1700s. Early 20th century dungeon miners, staring hollow-eyed out of black-and-white photographs.
Gareth Hanrahan
shameless prompt tweet, but if you could run your own little museum, what would it be?
