Captain's Jeep

A utilitarian open-top jeep with a canvas roof partially rolled back, its rugged metal body dented and streaked with dust from unpaved roads. The vehicle’s low growl of the engine cuts through the silence of the circus exterior as the Captain guides it past the Psychic Circus, its tyres kicking up small clouds of disturbed earth. The jeep’s worn leather seats feel stiff beneath him, the steering wheel slightly loose in worn rubber grips as he shares his grim Neogorgon memory with practiced levity.