{"sf1_id":270031,"sf2_id":"ZmMgyNl1","title":"The Mesa","author":"Alae Dequha","words":137,"posted_at":"2011-07-22T23:46:00.000Z","tags":["Dragon","chat","description"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/270031-the-mesa","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ZmMgyNl1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/f8/20/f8205843-50d9-4b16-a31a-188b6688b42a","description":"","content":"A towering mesa stands before you, roughly a kilometer high and three hundred fifty feet across, with a path winding up to the base.\u0026nbsp; A hole in the side reveals stairs that go straight up to the top of the mesa.\u0026nbsp; A large cargo elevator is tucked away in a shadowy nook to bring up large parties or large creatures, or for those who don't feel like walking.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; At the top, in a series of big, wide corridors and spacious, carved rooms with window openings on all sides and on multiple levels, a breathtaking view of the surrounding scrub brush, small trees, and a small reservoir lake with a river snaking its way across the land, passing close to the base of the mighty tower.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The rooms contain all the best accoutrements\u0026nbsp; that a dragon could want.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}