Rocabrannagh is the most recent part of Caledon to be reclaimed from the ocean. Although it is early days yet, and pioneering Caledonians are still shaping the raw landscape, I decided to pay a visit in my new vehicle.
Yes, for those days when the Hangover Two - an Expedition-class airship - seems too large, and the Barsoom Express seems too flashy, I purchased Miss Ember's "Dragonfly of Kintyre." It boasts a Cavorite helix turbine as well as anbaric turbines. Hey, I deserved it. I put a great deal of mileage on my airships, and I most certainly do not want to be stranded in the Wastelands, or a Gorean city during a slave auction.
At any rate, off to Rocabrannagh I flew. All that is there are a few houses...
...a lighthouse...
...a flag...
...er, another lighthouse...
...and a mysterious bird's nest. I flew higher to see it more clearly.
The monstrous-sized bird did not seem pleased to see me so close to its egg. I powered the airship away as quickly as I could.
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