Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170504012353/@comment-5543592-20170524232040



The wall of the elevator was glass, and now it had risen out of the chamber on the first floor, they could see all of Seattle stretched out before them. South Tower with the massive symbol of the Cause on it. Troll Warren, with it's massive wall and dwellers constructed from shipping containers. Fort Lawton, with it's sprawling fortifications, the pier along Puget Sound, the seperated colours of Pioneer Square, Mercer Island with it's well-to-do settlement, the massive castle that housed Beacon Industries. They could even see the Alaskan Pipeline Tunnel, stretching into the distance until it was a dot on the horizon.

The storm cast a glowly light over the city, making it seem ominous and dystopian

Then the elevator rose into a new chamber, locking them in blacknesss, before the doors unsealed.

A ghoul stood outside the elevator, not blocking their way, but standing at the ready, prepared to guide them.

"Hello, travelers." This new ghoul said to them, dressed in robes as well, but these more belonging to a Catholic monk. "We welcome you to the Seattle Space Needle, home of the Shambhala." The ghoul gestured for them to exit. "Please, allow me to guide you."

"Yeah.  The A.I's power source was a nuclear reactor, so we destroyed it."