🗒️The Lantern Field Notes🗒️

A second observation has been received. Grimlette appears to have traveled considerably farther than anticipated. Her current location has not been entered into the public record, though photographic evidence suggests she remains in good condition. She has also begun collecting things. Small pieces of discarded metal have been discovered arranged beside her with considerable care. Their purpose remains unknown. Supplies, perhaps. Treasure is equally possible. An offering cannot be ruled out. Grimlette has provided no explanation. She does, however, appear extremely pleased with herself. Traveling Record — Observation #002 Grimlette remains safe.Grimlette remains strange.Grimlette is collecting. No intervention is currently...

Inklace Some claim Inklace is nothing more than a story the lanterns tell each other. A tiny creature said to appear only after someone has followed them far enough. Far enough from the paths. Far enough from the maps. Far enough that the Conservatory begins revealing secrets it was never meant to share. Few descriptions of Inklace agree. Some speak of silver freckles. Others describe plum-colored markings hidden among the shadows. Many insist her eyes seem far too large, as though she is studying something just beyond sight. One detail, however, appears in nearly every account. A question. Those who...

Scattered throughout the Haunted Botanical Gardens, fragments of observation continue to gather beneath the lantern glow. These field notes serve as an ongoing archive of creature sightings, botanical phenomena, wandering curiosities & strange little discoveries documented carefully by the garden keeper across countless seasons. Some entries were written quickly in the middle of thunderstorms. Others were gathered quietly beneath sleeping willow branches long after midnight. Within these pages rest:cryptid encounters,moonlit observations,preserved sketches,unfinished theories,softly whispered warnings,and fleeting moments of wonder witnessed only once before vanishing again into the gardens. Not every field note agrees with the next. The gardens shift often....