Then you should know this place better than anyone, and if you really feel something’s off, and you’re not afraid to investigate it, why wouldn’t you? And besides, let’s say you find absolutely nothing. So what? You’re still getting a damn good time out of it, and learning some valuable skills, too.

Well you said it yourself, this place is fucking weird. You may not notice it, having been here your whole life. But just being here makes a person feel… muted. It’s like every time I cross into this little town, something weighs on my emotions, covers them all up, and behind it all, I feel this tiny sense of dread somewhere in the back of my mind.