The Fanciful Tales of Refuge Isle is a gargantuan, safe nation, ruled by Arch-Administrator Luca with a fair hand, and renowned for its lack of airports, free-roaming dinosaurs, and restrictive gun laws. The compassionate, democratic, cheerful, devout population of 11.697 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 3,579 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 305,984 planets, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The national guard is mobilized whenever a mother gets separated from her child at the mall, the new Refugi-made OS is buggier and more inconvenient than a horse-drawn carriage, nude art is becoming wildly popular, and male med students learning female anatomy do so with their eyes tightly closed. 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 291,262^nd in the world and 375^th in Refugia for Most Corrupt Governments, with 0.07 kickbacks per hour.