It is nearly dawn, and at last you've come back to your chamber.

You can't adjust the text size within the game, but you should be able to zoom in or out using the browser.

Many thanks are due to Chandler Groover for some last-minute testing.

Sickleburg is a strange and mutable city, and there is no guarantee of consistency between this and any other portrayals of it. That being said, if you wish to learn more about Sickleburg, you can read my novella Polymer, published by Eraserhead Press: https://www.amazon.com/Polymer-Caleb-Wilson/dp/1621052559

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Some lovely language in here, 'a saint's venerated scraps'. And my hat is coloured saffron, that's pretty cool :-) The world is delightfully weird. 
I failed to find find more than one ending, but I don't have a lot of experience with IF, so I'm probably missing something obvious. Cool game.