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

[psych0p0mps]

No, I mean - my reflection doesn't quite look like me.

[paradisamods]

That is not your reflection, it is the reflection of someone else.

[psych0p0mps]

Huh? [She looks back at the mirror aaaaand now it has changed to someone completely different? dksal;fj is that how they work i don't know - then back up to the giraffe.]

Then it's more like an image than a reflection.

[paradisamods]

Well it is their reflections in the places they are at.

[There is no such thing as a straight answer from these giraffes]

[psych0p0mps]

[I guess it's only appropriate when their necks are so twisty.]

And where are they at?

[paradisamods]

They are all over Nostos!

[psych0p0mps]

[Ooh. That sounds interesting and potentially useful, actually.]

Can you look at anybody you want from here?