The roost of the complex stands as a last foothold of the previous era’s attempts to quell the early effects of the current destitutions. With the first encroachment of the storms, greater minds than are present today posed the concept of in-life wombs for the sick and hungry. The practice fell out of favor with the later generations until the era. Though of those that still work, the wombs are highly coveted in the outskirts near the firmament of those who wished exceedingly unnatural lifespans. The pods covered every wall of the Dormitory from ceiling to floor. A mind like yours knows not the true function of these, but regards their gift from your ancestors. The room radiates warm from the cycling of ether no doubt derived from the whole workings of the complex, this place