BUN-228: ♨️ Lune ♨️

Two buns trudge up a snowy trail in the dim light of a poorly-lit area of Burrowgatory. As Chanti peers over the edge of the mountain trail, he can barely see the lights of the city below. Up this high, the mist obscures the light of civilization and only serves to illustrate how far in the boonies the lovebirds are. “Chanti, are you sure we’re going the right way? This seems really remote to have a luxury resort�...