You gaze up at the dome of the mighty Temple of YHWH. It was carved from a single oak tree that had been growing on this spot for over 100,000 years. Before being made into a house of worship the tree housed a race of super intelligent squirrels who were none too happy about having their village hollowed out and taken over by humans.

The human’s solution to the squirrel problem was to invite all the rodents to a peace summit, of sort, at the civics center. Once all the squirrels were inside the humans simply locked all the doors and torched the place. Within hours the shrieking vermin were nothing but a pile of bones and ashes. No more squirrels, no more problem. Now the humans were free to begin the carving of the enormous oak.

To your left you see Five Points South and Terrace Court. To your right you see Morris Ave.