Greenacres Park

Just at the edge of the city, where the skyscrapers turn into the quiet, peaceful suburbs, there is a large park, one that is visited rarely by humans. Long grass has grown haywire over the whole area, and the foliage has lost all the restricted order it once had. Occasionally, teenagers jump over the locked fences to graffiti on the rusted old play equiptment, but apart from them, there is hardly any other human activity around here. Mice and rats scurry to and fro, abundant in the wild, and are always a good source of food. Towards the centre of the park, there holds a large lake, one with crystal clear, deep waters. Swim in it if you wish, but most simply use it to drink from.