Balanced delicately on the back of a timeworn book, Moatkeep stands as a solitary castle tower, small in size, but steeped in quiet legend. Encircled by a gently carved moat, its stone walls rise with purpose, weathered by imagined winds and softened by the stillness of years.
This is a place not of battles, but of observation. Of candlelight in high windows and forgotten scrolls tucked beneath moss-covered bricks. The bridge across the moat is narrow, the kind that asks for a pause before you cross—as if entering sacred ground.
Crafted entirely by hand, each detail of Moatkeep speaks to stillness, mystery, and the magic of miniatures. It’s a piece that invites you to imagine the world it watches over, and the stories that might be written beneath it.
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