Outside the D.E.W Drop Inn

Outside the D.E.W Drop Inn (#147)

(an instance of Generic Post-Apocalypse Room made by legba)

     The roof of this building seems to be collapsing under the weight of the elaborate but entirely nonfunctional radar equipment on top of it. Above a heavy steel security door, spelled out with shiny bits of what was once incredibly expensive strategic defense hardware is the name: D.E.W. Drop Inn.

EXITS:
      [ nw ] The Crossroads. Feeling properly socialized, you step off the curb and head northwest to the Crossroads.
      [ door ] D.E.W.. The heavy door creaks open and you enter the D.E.W. The flickering lights of dozens of white candles in huge candelabra shimmer and glint off the walls, illuminating the smoky haze that constantly hovers in the air.
      [ taxi ] Taxi.