Scrooge Tower

In the polar regions of this moon, the sky is bathed in a perpetual sunset. A great structure looms above the rest, casting a permanent shadow below. In this great city of the future, or a psychological experiment as the 'doubters of happiness' might call it, ships proudly roar across the skies to remind the men and women below of whom they should aspire to be. It is all they know and all they will ever know. In this colony, you're on the right side of history for as long as you don't mess with The Mouse.