Terre Haute

[paradisamods]

[Today, our intrepid explorers have finally made it to Terre Haute. It’s mostly grassland, and on the outskirts small spotted lions, about the size of leopards prowl around. They seem to be more interested in the strange antelope running around than in any people, however. Towards the edge, lies a cliff face, looking out to sea, on occasion giant whales can be seen breaching the water.

Of the weird thing they came to look for, in the distance is a cylindrical shape, lying on its side. But between them and it is a strange village. One made up of excessively tall wooden huts, all of which have electric lights, turned on, though how they’re creating such power is a mystery, they are still very much inside the dead zone.

The residents of this off little village are wandering around, going about their buisess. The residents being a group of bemused looking giraffes. Perhaps you will even see some familiar non-giraffe faces milling about.

Welcome to Terre Haute]

[[GRASSLANDS AND CLIFFS | TOWN SQUARE | JUICE BAR | DANCE HALL | THE ESCALATOR | MIRROR CONTROL ROOM ]]

Comments

[paradisamods]

Not at all! Every word is true!

For our own reasons.

[cyan_maid]

Well, if you really do have all that mechanical stuff, who put it there?

What reasons would giraffes have for controlling mirrors? What in the world could it bring you, and how is that even possible?

[paradisamods]

We put it there, of course.

Why wouldn't it be giraffes controlling them?

[cyan_maid]

Because it doesn't make any logical...ugh!!

[She pauses for a minute to get herself together. Throwing a tantrum will not earn her the trust of the natives.] Oh, forget it. I feel like I'm arguing in circles.

[paradisamods]

Perhaps you are. Circles are important things, you know!

[cyan_maid]

But if I stay here all day and argue with you in one, I'll never understand why or how a bunch of giraffes control mirrors!