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== Setting: The Metal Glen == [[Image:Metalglen.png|thumb|right|The Metal Glen]] [[Image:Metal glen1.png|thumb|right]] [[Image:Metal glen2.png|thumb|right]] [[Image:Metal_Glen3.png|thumb|right]] '''The Metal Glen''' is the name of the facility that serves as the setting for Ruby's adventure, as seen in a schematic designed by one "W. Murdoch". The exact nature of The Metal Glen is still unknown, but it appears to be a large medical research facility mostly submerged beneath the sea. The facility's unique location, unusual architecture, strange physics, changing rooms, and occurrences of odd biological growths, along with a reference to at least one room having been "excavated", all imply that The Metal Glen may be more than a mere research facility. Before the name of the facility was revealed in-game, a poem titled "The Metal Glen" was anonymously posted to an RQ discussion thread, attributed to 18th-century engineer William Murdoch (inventor of the pneumatic tube, also the name of an obscure 19th-century poet). The poem appeared to closely parallel the characters and events taking place in the story, and served to fuel widespread speculation, though no-one could find the supposed original source. After the name of the facility was given in-game, Weaver revealed over IRC that he was the poem's true author. <center> {|border="1" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" style="font-style:italic" |+ '''The Metal Glen''' | :My mother told me once of when :A young hare ventured from her den :And as she danced in field and glen :The world sang joy about her. :But wicked hateful things abound :And that young hare these evils found :Then whisked her up from off the ground :And glen was left without her. :The wicked power tore asunder :And with this cruel and fateful blunder :Cast her to a world of wonder :Would she e'er see home again? :And so hare flew that mournful day :Over the sky and far away :And down and down, beneath the sea :To a place unlike the glen. :A world of men and man's design :A place where God's light would not shine :A Hell of steel beneath the brine :Where misery's echoes boomed. :And all around her there were others :Beasts like her, all sisters, brothers, :Locked up, all, with one another, :In deep sea-dark, entombed. :And in this crypt far from the shore :The hare lay down upon the floor :Imprisoned there forever more :And left to all her sorrow. :Her tender world was lost and gone :So joy and happiness foregone :She slept and cried and prayed for dawn :To wait the coming morrow. | :The hound was still, the birds said naught, :The fox denied he had been caught, :The bear cried "This is just our lot", :And surrendered to his pain. :But the cat stood up and shook his head :And rising from his metal bed :He said "For now, I am not dead, :And I will not die in vain!" :He cried aloud with much disdain :And tore about his stark domain :And said "These walls cannot contain :A force as strong as I!" :And the fox just laughed, and the birds all cried :And the bear knotted up himself and died :But the hare looked on as the poor cat tried :To break him free and fly. :He shook his chain with all his rage :And flew in anger 'round his cage :Decrying this dark mournful stage :And the hare stood up as well. :With passion did she then respond, :She chewed her ropes and broke her bonds, :And freed the cat, they ran beyond, :They ran to flee that hell. :And what became of cat and hare? :Did they break free to purer air? :To guess their fate we shouldn't dare :Perhaps their tale closed well. :But for all the beasts trapped in the Nether :All life from out the loch and heather :The flock that could not work together :Are sure still trapped in Hell. |} </center> Finally, Weaver posted one last part of the poem: <center> :Incense sweet, and cradled warm :Like lovers coddled, arm in arm :Two souls, nomadic, fleeing harm: :That wicked, metal glen. :Now coming morn drives off the curse :Too startled still to dare converse :Both praying they have seen the worst :So ends their tale -- :Amen. </center>
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