Quoted By:
>Follow the trail lined with rock formations
>Train a bit by jogging alongside the crane.
You're not one much for tight spaces like this, much less for the fact that things randomly honk every time you readjust your position or hit a bump on the desert. "I'm going for a jog outside. Keep the ball going. Step up the speed if you can." You announce, kicking open the door and stepping out onto the hot sand.
You were never one much for cardio, but it's a necessity for upkeep of your IMPRESSIVE physique. Your exercise out here is at least a little less monotonous than the cardio at home, which usually entails laps around the convenience store for a few hours while the duke counts out each circle you make around it.
You direct the vehicle out along the great steppes and crags of stone that pierce from the desert sand, not at all eager to tempt the path of holes and chasms in a vehicle that maxes out at a couple miles per hour. The rocks slowly begin to form overhangs overhead, tall spires of stone marked with lights and flags.
"Hey, gorilla." Lub leans out from the window as you jog along right next to him. "We're coming up on ROCK BOTTOM. This is a bandit camp--well, bandit amusement park. We're not too far from KINTSUGI now, but you wanna stop here? There's some decent rides, a few carnival games to make GG at.. well, as long as you're a bandit, otherwise they'll scoop your skull out of your head and suck our eyeballs out of it. You look kind of bandit-like, sort of, I guess."
"What? No. Nooo way." Jellybelly suddenly presses her face against the window. "Do NOT stop here. They'll eat me."
>Bring fat radish driver with you.
>Bring random clown girl NPC you decided to bring along with you.
>[Write-In.]