Secluded Desert- Wrattleham

As Zee and the garden come into view from the traction-town's lookout/steering position the Mayor barks an order into the speaking-tube. Wrattleham slows down and starts to turn, headed more directly into the heavenly garden of unearthly... Well, everything. It's also slowing down, and word's getting around amongst those that aren't working on the engine-deck that there's something weird coming up, so the population that isn't working gather on either side of the front wheel.