The Fanciful Tales of Refuge Isle is a gargantuan, genial nation, ruled by Arch-Administrator Luca with a fair hand, and notable for its free-roaming dinosaurs, infamous sell-swords, and devotion to social welfare. The compassionate, democratic, cheerful, devout population of 10.818 billion Refugi are free to do what they want with their own bodies, and vote for whomever they like in elections; if they go into business, however, they are regulated to within an inch of their lives.

The enormous, liberal, socially-minded, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Environment. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of the Admin Tower. The income tax rate is 100%.

The frighteningly efficient Refugi economy, worth a remarkable 3,175 trillion planets a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is highly specialized, is mostly made up of the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Book Publishing. Average income is an amazing 293,514 planets, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Cutting remarks are the limit of Arch-Administrator Luca's violent tendencies, posh restaurants scatter glass fragments on the dining room floor to keep out barefoot undesirables, consumption of cat memes has skyrocketed, and schoolboys who turn to watch pretty girls go by are given detention. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Refuge Isle's national animal is the SimpleBot, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is The Zyqxuwy.

Refuge Isle is ranked 552^nd in the world and 1^st in Refugia for Lowest Crime Rates, with 190.73 law-abiding acts per hour.