[For Rise, the door comes open fairly easily, but with a hideous, nails-on-chalkboard screech of rusted metal. One the other side, the first sound she'll hear is a clank as her foot meets the rusty old metal grating that serves as a floor in this place. Above it? ... Lights-- brightly-colored, festive lights that somehow do little to penetrate the pitch-black sky above... or the equally-inky abyss below the grating, for that matter...]
[Ahead of her? A cheerily-lit building that nonetheless doesn't have a single soul inside it. The carnivalesque, decorative sign above the front window reads MAGIC in big, fancy letter-- and below that, ICE CREAM HOUSE. But despite the fact that it-- as well as several similar buildings around it, and what appear to be small kiddie rides off to the side-- are lit, the place appears completely abandoned. There's trash everywhere and no matter how cheery some of the lights are, the signs of wear, tear, and lots of weathering scar everything in sight.]
[There's an abandoned popcorn cart a short distance away-- and next to it, something large, brightly-colored, and vaguely human-shaped lying on the ground.]
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[Ahead of her? A cheerily-lit building that nonetheless doesn't have a single soul inside it. The carnivalesque, decorative sign above the front window reads MAGIC in big, fancy letter-- and below that, ICE CREAM HOUSE. But despite the fact that it-- as well as several similar buildings around it, and what appear to be small kiddie rides off to the side-- are lit, the place appears completely abandoned. There's trash everywhere and no matter how cheery some of the lights are, the signs of wear, tear, and lots of weathering scar everything in sight.]
[There's an abandoned popcorn cart a short distance away-- and next to it, something large, brightly-colored, and vaguely human-shaped lying on the ground.]
[WELCOME TO THE LAKESIDE AMUSEMENT PARK!]