[DREAMSCAPE]
The Hotel has no name, and on the outside it’s a bombed out shell. Step inside and it’s pristine, smelling of potpourri and expensive cleaners. The floors are all thinly veined marble, and the banisters are all molded out of solid gold. The chandeliers overhead are crystal, but speckled here and there with emeralds and rubies.
At one end of the room is a row of elevators, each barred with brass gates and guarded by an employee.
Off to the left is the Front Desk, and the man behind it is perfectly still, waiting for your arrival to nudge him into action.
There’s a table by the dark stairway off to the right. It holds a large glass goblet, filled with animal crackers. Try as you might, you’ll only be able to pick them up one at a time. What’s your pleasure? Monkey? Horse? Lion?
[Not all of Face's dreams are interactive, but the ones that are will most likely be action-adventure and may jolt your character awake halfway through.]
At one end of the room is a row of elevators, each barred with brass gates and guarded by an employee.
Off to the left is the Front Desk, and the man behind it is perfectly still, waiting for your arrival to nudge him into action.
There’s a table by the dark stairway off to the right. It holds a large glass goblet, filled with animal crackers. Try as you might, you’ll only be able to pick them up one at a time. What’s your pleasure? Monkey? Horse? Lion?
[Not all of Face's dreams are interactive, but the ones that are will most likely be action-adventure and may jolt your character awake halfway through.]