We have a sign…
… and are directly tied into our neighbor’s road system to the south in two places. Super nifty!
Meanwhile, on the opposite side of downtown from the sign, we find a parallel Michelle Roundup examining another object. Just ribs now. But soon…
“Should be ready by the christening,” spoke mastermind Red Dead Beardy Head, a pirated version of himself from another open world game.
“But… how are you going to get it down to the sea?” she logically asks about the still skeleton of a thing.
“Don’t need to.” He turns and points up toward the circling seagulls. “Space.”
Sunklands 