Room: Apple Street
This room is within The Towne of New Rigel.
Apple Street - N - (-------------------------------------------------) - <---(M)---> - - S - This small road runs through what used to be a meadow that was used as a park by the farmers' wives who brought their produce to market. After gathering here for lunch, apple cores were frequently discarded and over the years seedlings sprang up until the area contained several oddly-positioned mature apple trees. A small brown ball of waste has been dropped here. A long pliant willow twig has been left here. A piece of brightly colored paper has been scrunched up and left here. A tiny yellow feather floats along in the breeze. A cluster of hairs have fallen here.