RAT TRIBE’S OUTPOST – RAT CASTLE
The Rat Tribe – which includes rats, mice, hamsters
and even some squirrels – is one of the larger tribes
in Paradise Valley.
Overview: At the bottom of the valley, surrounded by thriving shrubbery, lies a large, blocky facility of gray concrete. It is in bad condition and is crumbling apart. One of the corners is partly collapsed – a large pile of concrete blocks and rebar has spilled onto the ground below. The surrounding greenery has started climbing up the concrete. The high gray walls are largely hidden by greenery.
The facility has three levels with long corridors filled with a massive amount of small cramped cells where the animals of the tribe live. The rats occupy the lowest level, the field mice and hamsters the middle level and the top level houses the myriad of mice.
The lower level corridors have electrical lights being powered by having hamsters and mice running on "exercise" wheels.
Two car wrecks and a multitude of furniture of varying condition sit in the hustle and bustle of the inner courtyard.
When darkness falls large bonfires are lit in the yard and armed guards with torches patrol the walls. An acrid stench of droppings permeates the whole outpost.
Overview: At the bottom of the valley, surrounded by thriving shrubbery, lies a large, blocky facility of gray concrete. It is in bad condition and is crumbling apart. One of the corners is partly collapsed – a large pile of concrete blocks and rebar has spilled onto the ground below. The surrounding greenery has started climbing up the concrete. The high gray walls are largely hidden by greenery.
The facility has three levels with long corridors filled with a massive amount of small cramped cells where the animals of the tribe live. The rats occupy the lowest level, the field mice and hamsters the middle level and the top level houses the myriad of mice.
The lower level corridors have electrical lights being powered by having hamsters and mice running on "exercise" wheels.
Two car wrecks and a multitude of furniture of varying condition sit in the hustle and bustle of the inner courtyard.
When darkness falls large bonfires are lit in the yard and armed guards with torches patrol the walls. An acrid stench of droppings permeates the whole outpost.
Type
Outpost / Base
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