[The carousel doesn't look to have started, yet... but the music is running, and a deep, mechanical hum from the little engine-house nearby suggests that it's waiting to start. ... Maybe waiting for somebody to get on it?]
[Although suffering from the same decay that everything else in this place is, the carousel is still fairly grand, and lavishly decorated... it must have been beautiful, back in its heyday... but there's still something off about it.]
[... The horse, for one thing... Though they're decked out in the usual colorful, gaudy carousel-horse tack, there's something strange about them... something that just isn't right. ... Part of it could be the fact that instead of poles coming through their backs for the riders to hang onto, they seem to be suspended by giant hooks...]
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[The carousel doesn't look to have started, yet... but the music is running, and a deep, mechanical hum from the little engine-house nearby suggests that it's waiting to start. ... Maybe waiting for somebody to get on it?]
[Although suffering from the same decay that everything else in this place is, the carousel is still fairly grand, and lavishly decorated... it must have been beautiful, back in its heyday... but there's still something off about it.]
[... The horse, for one thing... Though they're decked out in the usual colorful, gaudy carousel-horse tack, there's something strange about them... something that just isn't right. ... Part of it could be the fact that instead of poles coming through their backs for the riders to hang onto, they seem to be suspended by giant hooks...]