Inland Empire
- conversations
- 271
- Locations
- 17
Description
COOL FOR: DREAMERS. PARA-NATURAL INVESTIGATORS. MENTAL CREATORS.
Inland Empire is the unfiltered wellspring of imagination, emotion, and foreboding. It enables you to grope your way through invisible dimensions of reality, gaining insight into that which sight can’t see. What’s really going? What do these enigmatic riddles mean for the world-fate?
At high levels, Inland Empire animates the inanimate. You’ll have conversations with your clothing, conversations that may change the course of the investigation if you’re not thrown in the loony bin first. With low Inland Empire, however, you’ll be void of imagination – and character. And then how will you shape the cosmos?
Where
17Tasks
134- Prove your authority to Titus Hardie
- Look for Ruby on the coast
- The pissing competition
- Find the bullet before you get fooled
- Ask the pétanque player about may bells
- Ask René about the photo
- Find the armoured gloves
- Do not talk to René and Gaston
- Get yourself organised
- Take on la responsibilité
- Become a man of plenty
- Talk to Garte, Lieutenant Love
- Where is the rest of the armour?
- Inspect the traps
- Return to the dead body with Kim
- What happened to the previous forewoman?
- Find the Insulindian Phasmid
- Find booze and drink it
Dialogue
271- As you look at the floorboards in this corner of the shack, it's clear one of them isn't…
- Several maps have been attached to a bulletin board hidden inside the alcove. They're…
- The display rack is brimming with worn paperbacks featuring an extremely muscular…
- Shelves filled to the brim with crime novels featuring the supposedly stalwart Vespertine…
- A small mountain of colourful board game boxes. There are numerous types of games for all…
- Shelves full of biographies of famous people, whoever they are.
- Bratan, now is the time!
- "Oh... sorry, officer... What do you want?"
- "Hey, Sylvie, it's the police again."
- An inconspicuous pile of the roofing material, eternite.
- "Mr. Du Bois! Every worker for himself, right?" He smiles a wide sly smile. "What can I…
- "Oh hey, mister! I'm not gonna bother you with a long greeting just like we talked about…
- The door number #10 is closed again.
- "I can't believe it's snowing again..." The young woman resting by the wheelbarrow sighs.
- It's the ledger you found in the trash: a cabbage of papers hanging from the board…
- Your arm reaches out and your eyes close, as if by their own volition. It's dark all…
- Your flashlight slides over an old green chalkboard covered in scribbles, sketches and…
- Tiles on the cube are still smouldering, casting the framework in a soft glow. Virescent…