Countryside

Residents of the countryside part of the town greet you as you exit the interstate into the mountain range. The gas station and friendly local diner is surrounded by lush farmland and fields of happy livestock. The general store is a more if a small grocery market, with advertisements for a petting zoo at the major farm and orchard. Your arrival HERE has been warm and inviting so far.

The folks out in the countryside have superstitions about the mountain town, and don't talk much about it unless asked. The families only come to participate in the faires, festivals, and farmer's market. The children go to a boarding school in another city, and their parents refuse to let them go to the summer camp in the forest. They refuse to tell you why, but they seem to have pained expressions in their silence.

You get back in the car, and continue down the road toward the busier part of town.