The concept of "beauty" in the Wastes is far different ideal than what city-dwellers are accustomed to.

Remnants of a life long ago litter the landscape, as a reminder for what one was, and a glimpse into the futures of those still adamantly clinging on to this blighted region. Only decaying carpentry and the cracked earth beneath it are constants here, and the sight of greenery is often linked with an over-active imagination.

Yet not all dreams are wholly untrue. Even in the harshest of environments, life can flourish in secret, far  away from those who believe its' existence. To behold such a sight personally, an oasis defying its' surroundings, is considered a thought only fit for the naïve...

But easily the most beautiful thing to bear witness upon in this tanned expanse.

Map by Meark

Music used:
Faceoff (VIP) - CaptainFluffatun
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ESl2pr8fa3s)