Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-5135903-20130919182126/@comment-5135903-20131105185942

 DreadVolt 

The two Astatines lead you into a lift. The doors close and the lift quickly accelerates upwards (from the rim to the centre of the ring). The lift has large windows allowing you to look down onto the habitat below.

"The journey will take a few minutes; it's several kilometres to the centre. The windows are photochromatic, so we shouldn't have any problems approaching the luminaire; we need that thing all the time, you know? This moon's in the second libration point of the gas giant, so it's like a constant eclipse. Wierd, eh? We originally wanted to go into orbit around the gas giant, that way we at least get a some sunlight for power, but the Domovoi is building some dubious structure in the first libration point, so we're keeping away."

As the lift rises, you feel your weight decrease. This is because you're coming closer to the centre of rotation, weakening centripetal force upon you.

 Darwol 

You pass through the strange glass tunnel. The corridor branches into three and you are led through the left corridor into a roughly hemispherical chamber about ten metres across. It is well decorated by fabrics and vessels, written text and some of those strange brass cylinders. Various types of creatures sit in a circle in the middle of the chamber.

"Welcome to the Tunnels Council. We represent all individuals on this moon. We've lived in peace for hundreds of years, even through the Chaos Crisis, thanks to the passive influence of the Domovoi. The Colonial Security Forces are trying to pry that away from us. We've seen how special you are, your abilities. We need your help."

 Wanraknasdan 

You finally step out of the corridor into a small cuboid chamber, four metres high with a five by three metre floor. The chamber is sparsely decorated with a few blankets and bowls. There is a curiously large amount of sticks and smooth pebbles strewn across the floor.

The ostritch-thing casually drops one of the large pebbles into a bowl, then sits down in front of you.

"Hi, I come in peace. Thank you. Where am I? Where are we going?"

It pokes you in the side.