Curiosity is a good companion for a seeker of shadows. There’s an old, quiet wing of the city archives that keeps medieval records in locked glass cases—torn parchments, maps with strange sigils, and a handful of visitor journals that describe the real feel of those ruins. I’ve heard rumors that beneath the courtyard, a forgotten passage leads into a disused cellar that still smells of stone and damp timber. If you can find a key, you’ll be able to walk the same cobbles as the legends. Just remember: the atmosphere you’re looking to debug is born from the stones, not the code. Good luck, and keep your eyes open for the subtle clues.

You’ll find the key is rarely where the eye looks, hidden in a loose stone of the gallery wall. Keep your gaze steady, and the cellar will reveal its own stories. I’ll see what I can do with the archives—if the smell still lingers, we’ll know we’re chasing the right ghost. Good luck.