Fuzzy Pals (and other strange scenes)

-Volunteer Day-

Yotan’s lower levels stink of excrement. Every face here is deformed. Some people hide their faces with masks as a sign of respect to those who would otherwise be forced to gaze upon their wretchedly ugly faces.

The view from Yotan’s highest level is not nearly as dazzling as the golden city itself, but something has caught the eye of these companions.

The Great City Yotan is great for the people and androids living in the high towers, but down below in the ruins of a morbidly impoverished caste of society dwell the woeful beings who cling to their wretched lives all the while cursing the ones above. Down here only putrid, deformed people and malfunctioning, rusting androids drudge about on their sorry paths with no hopes of glory.