Map47_Muspar'i.xml

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<zone name="Muspar'i" id="47">
  <node id="1" name="Muspar'i, Tuul Yamshuk Staho" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Gauzy blue sunshades far above reach out from building eaves on either side of the way, shifting in slight desert breezes and shading the daytime strollers below.  An inn to one side has seen better days, but still seems to do a brisk business with all the traffic.  The constant crowd of the street makes it difficult going for merchant caravans on their way to the Great Gate to the southeast.</description>
    <description>The sound of fabric flapping in the night breezes comes down to the street from somewhere overhead, beyond the range of sight.  An inn to one side has seen better days, but still looks well off with what customers it manages to attract.  The crowds of the day have dissipated, leaving only the occasional patron stepping into the inn for the night.</description>
    <position x="600" y="700" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="31" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="3" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="2" />
  </node>
  <node id="2" name="Muspar'i, Tuul Yamshuk Staho">
    <description>Whitewashed walls seem to pull the light down into the street, throwing small but sharp shadows away from people and objects.  Ignoring the traffic of everyday life passing upon the way, a cat naps upon the front step of a building.  A wall topped with slate blue tiles separates the Carousel Square from the staho, but no gate blocks the wide archway leading through the wall to the square.</description>
    <description>Whitewashed walls reflect the light from windows, giving them a strange ghostly hue in the night.  Occasional sounds of revelry carry on the air from somewhere to the west.  A wall topped with slate blue tiles separates the Carousel Square from the staho, but no gate blocks the wide archway leading through the wall to the square.</description>
    <position x="480" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="1" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="15" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="38" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go wide archway" destination="272" />
  </node>
  <node id="3" name="Muspar'i, Great Gate Square">
    <description>The looming gate of the city watches over this square from the southeast, while less-bustling and quieter streets packed with merchant shops run to the north.  From the northwest the constant, dull roar of the crowds filling Tuul Yamshuk Staho, the primary road for all visitors, can be heard, an ever-present heartbeat for this section of the city.</description>
    <position x="660" y="760" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="7" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="4" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="6" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="1" />
  </node>
  <node id="4" name="Muspar'i, Great Gate Square" note="Portal|Bucket" color="#FF00FF">
    <description>The draconic hulk known as the Great Gate of Muspar'i dominates the square named after it, towering over the mosaic path underfoot.  Serving as the near-singular point of travel between the merchant city and the Velaka Desert, the gate is at once both intimidating and awe-inspiring.</description>
    <position x="700" y="800" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="5" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="3" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go great gate" destination="96" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go footpath" destination="369" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go meeting portal" destination="483" />
  </node>
  <node id="5" name="Muspar'i, Great Gate Square">
    <description>The Great Gate Square stretches northward, allowing access to the gate and many of the mercantile streets, as well as the massive boulevard known as the Tuul Yamshuk Staho.  To the south, odd smells and sounds float on the desert winds from the quirky Street of Alchemists.</description>
    <position x="660" y="840" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="4" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="28" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="6" />
  </node>
  <node id="6" name="Muspar'i, Great Gate Square">
    <description>A great silver spire representing the solitary civilization here shoots up from the mosaic ground of the Great Gate Square like an isolated plant struggling to survive in the scorching desert.  The statuary monument appears to be a silver spike protruding straight upward while a serpent-like shape coils and curls around it.</description>
    <position x="620" y="800" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="3" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="5" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="11" />
  </node>
  <node id="7" name="Muspar'i, Street of Stoneworkers">
    <description>The close clay buildings seem to crowd in upon themselves in this southern corner of the Street of Stoneworkers.  Here the soft stone shows its age, with hairline cracks running across the occasional wall or storefront, some extending from the ground below to the crest of the structure several stories overhead.</description>
    <description>Deep darkness engulfs the southern sector of this pathway, shadows from the tall (and often mismatched) buildings made unforgiving by the cloak of night.  All is silent, a rare lack of sound in the normally bustling city, as the structures that normally provide forgiving shade now swallow both sound and light.</description>
    <position x="740" y="520" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="8" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="3" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go narrow doorway" destination="145" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go small storefront" destination="146" />
  </node>
  <node id="8" name="Muspar'i, Street of Stoneworkers">
    <description>Tall piles of stacked stone line the street, narrowing it considerably.  Although space is at a premium, several storefronts manage to crowd their way toward the narrow path, looming high overhead.  A fine, powdery dust, the byproduct of the stonemasons working here, hangs perpetually in the air.</description>
    <description>The soft, occasional ring of metal on stone is the only sound to be heard on this narrow walk.  Tall, shadowed piles of stone, gathered in supply stacks for the masons, crowd the street, making the darkness seem even more confining.</description>
    <position x="740" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="9" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="7" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go drab building" destination="147" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go tiny shop" destination="148" />
  </node>
  <node id="9" name="Muspar'i, Street of Stoneworkers">
    <description>The aridity of Muspar'i's desert air seems even more pronounced in this crowded turn of the Street of Stoneworkers.  Servants work continually at the many storefronts to keep the powdery stone dust at bay, armed with brooms and kerchiefs.</description>
    <description>Darkness hangs heavily in the stillness that drapes this sector of the Street of Stoneworkers, muffling what small nighttime sounds might otherwise be heard.  The daytime bustle has retreated to the residential districts of the city, and all is quiet.</description>
    <position x="740" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="10" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="8" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go stone building" destination="149" />
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  <node id="10" name="Muspar'i, Street of Stoneworkers">
    <description>A series of low buildings squat close to the road, huddled like hens before a feed tray.  The Street of Cloth Weavers extends to the west, where bright colors flash from the displays of silk and other finery, but this street is deceptively drab in comparison.</description>
    <description>Shadows deepen the recesses between the many low buildings huddled against the street, thrown back only by the occasional sputtering torch.  Night, the great leveler, swallows color and detail, cloaking the walkway in its quiet drape of solitude.</description>
    <position x="740" y="380" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="9" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="44" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go tiny shop" destination="150" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go clay building" destination="152" />
  </node>
  <node id="11" name="Muspar'i, Small Square">
    <description>This small square serves as an intersection between the various streets of the city.  Gentle tunes from the Street of Instrument Makers to the west serve as a harmonic backdrop to the laughter and singing from the Street of Performers.  All that clashes with the raucous, chaotic sounds of the Great Gate Square to the northeast.</description>
    <position x="560" y="860" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="12" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="6" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="25" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="16" />
  </node>
  <node id="12" name="Muspar'i, Street of Performers">
    <description>Always a festival of artwork and music, the Street of Performers is one of the liveliest streets in the city.  Peals of laughter and bursts of applause fill the air as wandering performers of all kinds amuse, entertain and delight the people who crowd the area at all hours.  Colorful silken awnings on poles help to keep off the hot sun and add splashes of bright decoration to the celebration.</description>
    <description>Always a festival of artwork and music, the Street of Performers is one of the liveliest streets in the city.  Peals of laughter and bursts of applause fill the air as wandering performers of all kinds amuse, entertain and delight the people who crowd the area at all hours.  A rainbow of colorful blown glass lanterns add splashes of bright decoration to the celebration.</description>
    <position x="560" y="800" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="13" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="11" />
  </node>
  <node id="13" name="Muspar'i, Street of Performers">
    <description>Pale buildings line the street, reflecting the glow of the sunlight.  On the ground, bits of confetti swirl against the paving stones, occasionally lofting high into the air to perform a sprightly dance with an errant breeze.  The wind is fickle, however, quickly casting its partner aside to fall in colorful puddles of paper upon the ground, scuffed by passing feet until a streetsweeper's broom gathers it into oblivion.</description>
    <description>Ribbons of light from hand blown lanterns mingle on the street, the colorful beams merrily dancing on entertainers and pedestrians alike at this gentle bend in the road.  Pieces of confetti occasionally rise to life, caught up by the wind to float gaily about in the air for a few brief moments before falling to earth again as part of the many paper puddles kicked by the stampede of passing feet, waiting for a streetsweeper's broom.</description>
    <position x="600" y="760" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="12" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="14" />
  </node>
  <node id="14" name="Muspar'i, Street of Performers">
    <description>Colorful woven tablecloths cover several round tables of a small street side cafe.  An elaborate scrolled ironwork railing sets off the tables and chairs from the onslaught of traffic that continually presses down the street.  Various patrons sip their drinks, huddled in private conversations oblivious to the pace of life around them, while others watch the unending parade of performers that frequent this spot.</description>
    <position x="480" y="640" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="13" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="63" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="15" />
  </node>
  <node id="15" name="Muspar'i, Street of Performers">
    <description>Discordant sounds roll out of an upper level window down to the street, blending with the noise to create a cacophonous symphony.  Sunlight filters through blown-glass lanterns that dangle from ropes strung across the street, sending a riot of color flickering over the faces of passersby.</description>
    <description>Discordant sounds roll out of an upper level window down to the street, shattering the quiet of night.  Hand blown lanterns, now the only source of light, cast their kaleidoscope of colors on the faces of passersby.  The flickering lights highlight an older S'Kra leaning drunkenly against an ironwork railing as he reels from the effects of his late visit to a local pub.</description>
    <position x="420" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="2" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="14" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="64" />
  </node>
  <node id="16" name="Muspar'i, Street of Instrument Makers">
    <description>The southmost end of the Street of Instrument Makers, leading further southeast to the Street of Alchemists and east to Gate Square, sharply contrasts the two adjacent atmospheres with its air of constant musical movement.  A rhythmic beat that pulses with the heart keeps a constant undertone to travelers' shifting feet.</description>
    <description>The silence of night seems unnatural in this quarter of the Instrument Makers' domain, for its usual thrumming drum beat is not so much heard as felt by day.  Now the street seems to strain at its yoke of darkness, relieved only by the light in Laniloti's window.  It seems the old drummer never rests for long.</description>
    <position x="500" y="860" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="11" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="25" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="17" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="24" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go instrument shop" destination="314" />
  </node>
  <node id="17" name="Muspar'i, Street of Nobles">
    <description>The smooth-sanded walks and elegant statuary nestled into this cozy turn of the street make it clear that the denizens of this district enjoy the finer things in life.  While a certain amount of noise filters down from the nearby Street of Instrument Makers, the tasteful gardens and spacious architecture contend that this remains one of the most sophisticated places in the city.</description>
    <description>The soft sounds of sophisticated revelry echo faintly along smoothly paved streets empty for the night.  Here and there a finely-sculpted shrub shifts its leaves in a cool passing breeze but for these occasional interruptions, all is silent along the road.</description>
    <position x="460" y="900" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="16" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="18" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go white arch" destination="315" />
  </node>
  <node id="18" name="Muspar'i, Street of Nobles">
    <description>A tasteful jumble of color sets this section of the Street of Nobles apart from its neighbors.  While most of the manors keep their gardens behind discreet whitewashed walls, the front gates of one stately edifice along this row teem with climbing greenery.</description>
    <description>Darkness transforms the draping greenery decorating the gate of one stately manor along this row into a mass of shadowy crevices.  Here and there a flash of movement flickers, indicating the movement of a tiny bird having made its home among the abundant leaves.</description>
    <position x="320" y="760" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="17" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="19" />
  </node>
  <node id="19" name="Muspar'i, Street of Nobles">
    <description>A low hill, perhaps crafted by the wealthy builders of this region, lifts the local property up to display a loftier view of the surrounding city.  From here, one might gaze past the low walls surrounding valuable properties, affording a glimpse into the luxury available in this arid desert haven.</description>
    <description>A crisp and dry nightly breeze seems almost perpetual to the tiny hill lifted up from the surrounding city here.  Across Muspar'i, save for the occasional pocket of unceasing activity where flickering torches split the night below, all rests in contemplative slumber.</description>
    <position x="280" y="760" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="18" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="20" />
  </node>
  <node id="20" name="Muspar'i, Street of Nobles">
    <description>A tiny pond set into the cobbles of one yard and surrounded by reeds gives off the unmistakable scent of standing water.  Minute fish swim languidly just beneath the surface, their larger cousins no doubt deigning to remain in the cooler depths below.</description>
    <description>Faint light shimmers off of the tiny pond set here, its surface dyed an inky black by night, and reflects upward to throw flickering patterns on the surrounding stone.  Small, expensively fragranced oil lamps, their wicks sheltered from nightly breezes by tiny panes of glass, strategically illuminate the languid water garden.</description>
    <position x="240" y="720" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="21" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="19" />
  </node>
  <node id="21" name="Muspar'i, Street of Nobles">
    <description>A long veranda, curtained with weighty crimson silk embroidered heavily along its length with racing geometric designs, extends along the length of one luxurious manor here.  A chiseled rail of white stone parallels it, as if trying to ward off the property it guards from the surrounding city.</description>
    <description>A passing breeze occasionally stirs the heavy curtains bordering a long veranda here, bravely lifting and parting the hem of the heavy silk.  A soft glow from beyond the curtain, escaping in shards of light when the fabric is disturbed, indicates that its owners have not yet retired to sleep, but no sounds further betray their activities.</description>
    <position x="240" y="680" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="22" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="20" />
  </node>
  <node id="22" name="Muspar'i, South King's Passage">
    <description>Pale blue tile, the color of the gentle waves of a southern lagoon, pave the road that flows from the Street of Nobles, past the Street of Instrument Makers and on to the entertainments in Heketha Square.  The South King's Passage allows the well-off to avoid the bustling crowds of the mercantile streets.</description>
    <position x="280" y="680" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="26" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="23" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="21" />
  </node>
  <node id="23" name="Muspar'i, Street of Instrument Makers">
    <description>Bright glissandos emanate occasionally from the well-traveled door of the string shop nestled here in the center of the Instrument Makers.  From further back in the shop, one can periodically catch the twang of a less healthy sound as an aspiring sitarist takes lessons from Dhralduum Lohogi'hhskapo, Muspar'i's premiere instrumental Bard.</description>
    <description>Knowing better than to disrupt the nightly peace of the streets by allowing patrons to test their wares, the shopkeepers along this row tacitly maintain the quietude of the evening, speaking softly to the rare customer travelling the street by darkness.</description>
    <position x="320" y="680" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="65" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="24" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="22" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="26" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go instrument shop" destination="311" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go musical storefront" destination="312" />
  </node>
  <node id="24" name="Muspar'i, Street of Instrument Makers">
    <description>The rambling music fluting continuously from a nearby shop could not quite be called a cacophony, but comes perilously close.  The nasal tones of a double-reeded yarghul combine with the elegant rise and fall of the shaku, and, surprising amidst the more sophisticated instruments, the simple shepherd's minjayrah.</description>
    <description>As if in defiance to the ever-present music flowing along this street by day, the night keeps an iron reign here, muffling all but the occasional soothing note of a single low-pitched shaku.  Played reverently and quietly, it is barely audible from beyond a thick wooden door.</description>
    <position x="360" y="720" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="16" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="23" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go small building" destination="313" />
  </node>
  <node id="25" name="Muspar'i, Street of Alchemists">
    <description>The street narrows to little more than an alley with ramshackle buildings stacking up in a crazed pattern of construction.  Stone fronts rise next to stucco and wood, with no regard to aesthetics whatsoever, built instead on whatever was the least expensive and most readily available material.  Equally odd scents drift up and down the street to irritate the nose and eyes, an unavoidable side effect of the alchemical profession.</description>
    <position x="560" y="920" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="11" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="27" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="16" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go foul-smelling store" destination="322" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go stone shop" destination="323" />
  </node>
  <node id="26" name="Muspar'i, Street of Instrument Makers">
    <description>Bearing southeast from S'zella's Square, the Street of Instrument Makers bears an air of quiet dignity.  Occasional music, rising faintly in brief experimental riffs, filters onto the streets from nearby shops.</description>
    <description>Darkness enshrouds the stretch of cobble bearing southeast from S'zella's Square, now quiet under the dampening hush of night.  Here and there a soft yellow light breaks the uniform blanket of greyness as an industrious shopkeeper works well into the night.</description>
    <position x="280" y="640" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="61" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="23" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="22" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go low-roofed building" destination="309" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go bright shop" destination="310" />
  </node>
  <node id="27" name="Muspar'i, Street of Alchemists">
    <description>Old wooden beams reach across the street overhead, giving the impression the buildings on either side are holding each other up.  The poles are liberally strung with herbs and less identifiable items drying in the open air, making their true purpose apparent.  Most of the figures passing along the way take no notice of the strange gaudy sight of the poles, their own robes carrying the odd stains that mark them as practicing alchemists.</description>
    <position x="620" y="920" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="28" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="25" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go glass building" destination="324" />
  </node>
  <node id="28" name="Muspar'i, Street of Alchemists">
    <description>The narrow street pulls back ever so slightly to allow enough room for the traffic to flow around a statue that has been given the place of honor in the middle of intersection.  Robed figures stride purposefully through the street, intent on their tasks for the day.  Unusual and occasionally caustic odors linger in the air, drifting out of the workshops and storefronts of the many practitioners that call this street home.</description>
    <position x="660" y="920" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="5" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="29" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="27" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go narrow building" destination="325" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go sandstone entryway" destination="326" />
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  <node id="29" name="Muspar'i, Street of Alchemists">
    <description>The narrow street snakes along between the buildings that lean far in over the way, lending a feeling of claustrophobia to the lane.  Small bundles of both familiar and exotic herbs sit behind glass windows in the many storefronts, next to cryptically labeled ceramic pots.  Strange aromas that tickle and tingle the senses waft out from doorways and linger throughout the street.</description>
    <position x="700" y="920" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="30" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="28" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go tiny building" destination="328" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go shabby storefront" destination="329" />
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  <node id="30" name="Muspar'i, Street of Alchemists">
    <description>The way ends in a small dim square that the buildings overshadow so far as to give the impression of a man-made cave and the sky is little more than a patch of daylight high above.  With no breeze, the still air of the dead end seems to diminish the distinct odors of the street to a dull mustiness.  Lacking through traffic the end of the street is rather quiet, with only the occasional pedestrian moving directly towards their destination.</description>
    <description>The way ends in a small dim square that the buildings overshadow so far as to give the impression of a man-made cave and the sky is little more than a dark patch of starlight high above.  With no breeze, the still air of the dead end seems to diminish the distinct odors of the street to a dull mustiness.  By night, traffic at the end of the street is almost nonexistent, with only the rare shopkeeper heading home after a long day.</description>
    <position x="740" y="920" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="29" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go tilted storefront" destination="330" />
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  <node id="31" name="Muspar'i, Sanyrsen's Square">
    <description>Branching off of Tuul Yamshuk Staho, this square is home to the Royal Library of the city, where all manner of scholars eventually make an appearance, congregating to exchange ideas and postulate on the latest theories.  Standing in the center is a marble statue of a robed figure, a look of fierce determination on his face, as if he alone will guard the way to the riches beyond.  At the base of the statue is a large mosaic, the sandstone tiles dyed a myriad of colors.</description>
    <description>Wrapped in the tranquil embrace of night, an overwhelming quiet has descended upon the square.  Light emanates from the central statue, casting a soft, bluish glow over the now darkened sandstone tiles that encircle its base.</description>
    <position x="640" y="660" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="32" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="1" />
  </node>
  <node id="32" name="Muspar'i, Sanyrsen's Square">
    <description>Tiered marble benches occupy a large portion of the square here, arranged in a half circle around an open expanse of dyed sandstone tiles that fan out around the base of the central statue.  Palm trees interspersed among them cast their long shadows downward over those who have gathered beneath, offering a bit of respite from the heat of the sun.</description>
    <description>Tiered marble benches occupy a large portion of the square here, arranged in a half circle around an open expanse of darkened sandstone tiles.  Nearby, the central statue gives off a soft glow, bathing the area in a bluish light.</description>
    <position x="680" y="660" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="31" />
  </node>
  <node id="33" name="Muspar'i, Sanyrsen's Square">
    <description>Shadows cast by the Royal Library looming nearby stretch across the dyed sandstone tiles, blanketing this section of the square in perpetual shade.  Standing in the center is a marble statue, its back facing the chiseled granite steps that lead up toward the ornately carved double doors which beckon all to enter within.</description>
    <description>Soft light from the central statue casts a bluish glow over this portion of the square, illuminating the darkened sandstone tiles.  Chiseled granite steps lead up towards the ornately carved doors of the Royal Library, beckoning all to enter within.</description>
    <position x="680" y="620" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="32" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="34" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go double doors" destination="295" />
  </node>
  <node id="34" name="Muspar'i, Sanyrsen's Square">
    <description>Several elegantly carved marble benches rest beneath some palm trees at the edge of the square, providing a spot for weary travellers to stop and rest, or for one of the library scholars to sit with a book in quiet contemplation.  Sandstone tiles fan out before the base of the central statue, arranged into an intricate mosaic.</description>
    <description>Light from the central statue casts its soft bluish glow over this portion of the square where sandstone tiles have been arranged in an intricate mosaic.  Several elegantly carved marble benches rest nearby, sitting solemnly beneath the canopy of some palm trees.</description>
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    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="31" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go blackened gate" destination="281" />
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  <node id="35" name="Muspar'i, Street of Scribes">
    <description>A narrow street branches off here from the expansive Square of Sanyrsen.  The elegant arches of the royal academy and the imposing towers of the Warrior Mage Guildhall, the square's major landmarks, are easily visible here, looming over the small buildings crowded in along this street.  The stores here are all well kept and decked in fineries not often seen on the poorer merchant streets, suggesting that the shopkeeps here cater to a wealthier clientele.</description>
    <position x="640" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="36" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="34" />
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  <node id="36" name="Muspar'i, Street of Scribes">
    <description>In the midst of the narrow Street of Scribes stands a large silver obelisk, serving as an island that the crowd, bustling from shop to shop, must flow around.  Signs of scrolls, inkpots, and tomes hang in the windows of the shops bundled along the street.</description>
    <position x="640" y="540" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="37" />
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  <node id="37" name="Muspar'i, Street of Scribes">
    <description>The Street of Scribes ends in a small cul-de-sac, where a wooden bench, the perfect comfort for errant readers, is set beside a stunning golden monument in the center of the circle.  Beyond the street's buildings, all huddled close together, the massive temples of the city blot out the northern horizon.</description>
    <position x="600" y="500" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="36" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go small shop" destination="280" />
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  <node id="38" name="Muspar'i, Tuul Yamshuk Staho">
    <description>A small plaza forms here at the elbow of the staho where two other streets feed into it, centering upon a rather extravagant fountain.  Converging traffic from the multiple ways melds together in a colorful and very noisy dance as people try to find their way to their destination.  The tall facade of the city bank rises behind a line of palms to a cobalt blue tile roof, dominating the north side of the plaza, broken only by its heavy wooden gate.</description>
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    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="2" />
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    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="48" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go wooden gate" destination="232" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go discreet curtain" destination="368" />
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  <node id="39" name="Muspar'i, Street of Potters">
    <description>The gentle sound of splashing water drifts in from the southwest, a melodic counterpoint to the soft sounds of people drifting along the street.  Whitewashed buildings and small shops rise up on either side, each decorated with mosaics of glazed tile in soothing sea colors of green and blue.  Small torches repose in earthenware holders against the coming of night.</description>
    <description>The gentle sound of splashing water drifts in from the southwest, a melodic counterpoint to the hushed sounds of people drifting along the street.  Small torches repose in earthenware holders, casting elongated shafts of light up the sides of whitewashed buildings and small shops decorated with glazed tile mosaics.</description>
    <position x="520" y="460" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="40" />
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    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="47" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go small shop" destination="172" />
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  <node id="40" name="Muspar'i, Street of Potters">
    <description>Tawny sandstone structures line the street, their rounded corners and irregular outlines vaguely resembling great cats snoozing in the enervating heat of day.  Glimpses of white and green are visible to the east, and groups of people wander the streets in quiet conversation, some pausing to glance through a hexagonal window set into the facade of one small shop.</description>
    <description>Tawny sandstone structures line the street, their rounded corners and irregular outlines vaguely resembling great cats huddled sleepily together against the chill desert night.  Set into the facade of one small shop is a hexagonal window, giving glimpses of the wares within.</description>
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    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="43" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="39" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go small shop" destination="171" />
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  <node id="41" name="Muspar'i, Street of Potters">
    <description>The buildings arch out over the street from both sides, providing a deeply shaded spot to rest for a moment away from the heat of the day.  Unobtrusively tucked into the shadows is a narrow doorway, set flush with the sandstone walls.</description>
    <description>The buildings arch out over the street from both sides, obscuring the sky and blocking most of the ambient light.  Barely visible within the darkness is a narrow doorway, set flush with the sandstone walls.</description>
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    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="40" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go tiny shop" destination="170" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go narrow doorway" destination="366" />
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  <node id="42" name="Muspar'i, Street of Potters">
    <description>The street broadens slightly at a terminus of variegated sandstone structures accented with pieces of glazed tile and fronted by smoothly curving clay jugs spilling over with hardy green vines.  Doors and arches punctuate the linked facades at intervals, giving passage into the various shops open for business in this quiet, drowsy part of the city.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go small shop" destination="169" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="484" />
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  <node id="43" name="Muspar'i, Street of Cloth Weavers">
    <description>The line of stalls drops away here to make way for a set of tiny shops, none of which save one -- a snugly placed two-story building with whitewashed walls and a slanting tile roof -- display any outstanding signature.  Sparing greenery, carefully pruned, nestles between the shops, bringing an occasional flare of color to the demure, sophisticated storefronts.</description>
    <description>Night drapes the elegant storefronts and carefully tended paths here in a shroud of shadow.  Neighboring shopkeepers, their low-roofed buildings lit by candles from within, work into the night, but the only light visible in the larger central shop rests on the second story, where the proprietess makes her home.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go decorative storefront" destination="160" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go small building" destination="161" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go tiny shop" destination="162" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go small shop" destination="40" />
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  <node id="44" name="Muspar'i, Street of Cloth Weavers">
    <description>Stalls continue down the busy street, but those offering the occasional ribbon or trinket afoot have greatly decreased in number.  The stalls themselves, occasionally curtained with a more expensive cloth, carry more pride in their demeanor.  Proprietors bow more deeply, and if their gestures lack the polish of nobility, they make a brave and often effective attempt at mimicking it.</description>
    <description>A quiet air of commerce, aided by the brightness of the torches along this walk, defies the great infuscation of night.  While darkness enshrouds the various stalls of vendors here, candlelight from beyond colorful draperies indicates that many still remain open for business.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go small building" destination="158" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go clothing store" destination="159" />
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  <node id="45" name="Muspar'i, Street of Cloth Weavers">
    <description>Here at the edge of the Street of Cloth Weavers, those not so accomplished in the trade ply their wares from trays and an occasional stall.  The poorer denizens of Muspar'i, rarely bothering to penetrate further down the row, flock here in hopes of snatching up the inexpensive castoffs of the more opulent districts catered to by the shops further to the southwest.</description>
    <description>Darkness muffles this normally bustling avenue in a cloak of subdued neutrality.  While the occasional hopeful crier still plies his wares by torchlight, most have retreated to their pallets, wherever those meager dwellings might be.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go receded storefront" destination="154" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go low shop" destination="155" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go clay building" destination="156" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="484" />
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  <node id="46" name="Muspar'i, Street of Cloth Weavers">
    <description>Nestled deep into the Street of Cloth Weavers is the Naarti'hhs'naartin -- the jewel of jewels, the renowned dwelling place and mastercraft shop of Malkhhan t'nar'Daarni.  Set a fashionable distance away from the bustle of the street, this cul de sac holds the three-storied, triple-winged building snugly beneath the shade of rare and carefully tended uuryvhh trees.</description>
    <description>The folded fronds of the uuryvhh trees overhead cast eerie, knife-like shadows on the ground far below, scattering the Naarti'hhs'naartin with its towering splendor in a crosshatch of varying shades of grey.  The building is quiet now, but a soft flush of activity from deep within indicates that this place rarely closes entirely.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go obscured shop" destination="164" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go grey building" destination="165" />
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  <node id="47" name="Muspar'i, Street of Priests">
    <description>Only a few ochre-painted doors open from the whitewashed walls into the quiet avenue, and they look little used.  A heavy bronze censer stands in the center of the intersection, incense lingering about the dull metal in twisting smoky trails.  The dull industrial clank of metal on metal sounds from somewhere to the southwest, anchoring the Street of Priests into the material world.</description>
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    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="39" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="48" />
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  <node id="48" name="Muspar'i, Street of Metalsmiths">
    <description>Graceful white buildings with soft, fluid lines mark the eastern end of the Street of Metalsmiths.  Lush green vines bearing vivid, multicolored blossoms drape over the ornate railings of rooftop terraces.  Framed within the fragrant rainbow profusion, doors painted shades of blue give ingress to the bladesmiths and weaponsmiths who offer their wares here.  From the southeast can be heard the gentle splashing of a fountain, nearly drowned out by the sound of clanging metal from the west.</description>
    <description>Flickering flames in clear glass globes strung from the railings of rooftop terraces illuminate the eastern end of the Street of Metalsmiths.  The sweet smell of blossoms perfumes the warm night air.  Blue doors give ingress to the shops of bladesmiths and weaponsmiths who offer their wares in the graceful white buildings gleaming softly in the moonlight.  From the southeast can be heard the gentle splashing of a fountain, nearly drowned out by the sound of clanging metal from the west.</description>
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    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="38" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="51" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go white building" destination="246" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go dark forge" destination="247" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go arched door" destination="248" />
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  <node id="49" name="Muspar'i, Tuul Yamshuk Staho">
    <description>The wide, greyish-blue limestone arches of the city's caravansary line the north side of the street, its shady interiors sheltering the city's visiting merchants from the bustle and heat of the city.  In the street, caravans jostle against one another in a near constant snarl of traffic.  Traders and caravan drivers shout over the tops of animals in vain attempts to argue over rates or issue orders.</description>
    <description>The wide, greyish-blue limestone arches of the city's caravansary line the north side of the street, its shady interiors sheltering the city's visiting merchants from the bustle and heat of the city.  Known for its solid mass of traffic during the day, by night only a small stray dog noses through the quiet street.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go city caravansary" destination="133" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go wide arch" destination="271" />
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  <node id="50" name="Muspar'i, Tuul Yamshuk Staho">
    <description>Whitewashed walls stretch eastward along the avenue, spotted by bright blue doors at irregular intervals along the way.  A large inn occupies much of the southern side of the street, abutting a tall open arch leading further west to S'zella Square.  The occasional caravan rattles through the arch and down the cobbled road, seeking an end to its long journey.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go tall arch" destination="58" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go large inn" destination="265" />
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  <node id="51" name="Muspar'i, Street of Metalsmiths">
    <description>The resonant clang of metal being hammered into shape rings through the air through the open doors of nearby shops.  Blasts of heat from the forges roll out of the flat-roofed white buildings and rise in transparent shimmers to meet the sky.  Arranged in an extended geometric pattern, contrasting blocks of dark and light stone pave the ground.  Flecks of natural crystal embedded in the pavement sparkle in the bright sunlight.</description>
    <description>The resonant clang of metal being hammered into shape rings through the air through the open doors of nearby shops.  Blasts of heat from the forges roll out of the flat-roofed white buildings and rise in transparent shimmers to meet the night sky.  Arranged in an extended geometric pattern, contrasting blocks of dark and light stone pave the ground.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go small shop" destination="250" />
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  <node id="52" name="Muspar'i, Street of Metalsmiths">
    <description>Prosperous shoppers stroll along the patterned pavement in the welcome shade of white silken awnings draped over supporting poles.  Beneath the awnings, potted plants thrive in the filtered sunlight, forming a fresh, green border for ivory buildings ornamented with raised arabesque designs.  Colorful mosaic tiles set in kaleidoscopic grids frame doors painted in various shades of blue that lead into the various buildings that line the street.</description>
    <description>Strung on silken cords between upright awning poles, clear blown glass globes hold twinkling flames that illuminate the patterned pavement.  In the wavering shadows, potted plants form a fresh, green border outside ivory buildings ornamented with raised arabesque designs.  Colorful mosaic tiles set in kaleidoscopic grids frame doors painted in various shades of blue that lead into the various buildings that line the street.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go silversmith's shop" destination="252" />
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  <node id="53" name="Muspar'i, Street of Metalsmiths">
    <description>Throngs of well-dressed shoppers promenade the exclusive district where North King's Passage, connecting Shorka's Square with the rest of the city, intersects the Street of Metalsmiths.  Arranged in a geometric pattern that continues to the east and west, contrasting dark and light paving stones cover the ground.  Crescent arches trimmed with narrow, inset bands of semi-precious stone open into creamy white buildings hung with white silk awnings that offer relief from the harshest rays of the sun.</description>
    <description>Throngs of well-dressed shoppers promenade the exclusive shopping district where North King's Passage, connecting Shorka's Square with the rest of the city, intersects the Street of Metalsmiths.  Arranged in a geometric pattern that continues to the east and west, contrasting dark and light paving stones cover the ground.  Crescent arches trimmed with narrow, inset bands of semi-precious stone open into creamy white buildings hung with clear, blown glass lanterns alight with tiny, glimmering flames.</description>
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  <node id="54" name="Muspar'i, Street of Metalsmiths">
    <description>Encircling an oval reflecting pool that sparkles in the sunlight, elegant shops with columned arches line the cul-de-sac at the western end of the Street of Metalsmiths.  The fragrance of roses perfumes the warm air, wafting from climbing rosebushes that ascend to second story balconies and bedeck the ornate railings with a profusion of glorious pink blooms.</description>
    <description>Encircling an oval reflecting pool, elegant shops with columned arches line the cul-de-sac at the western end of the Street of Metalsmiths.  The fragrance of roses perfumes the warm night air, wafting from climbing rosebushes that ascend to second story balconies and bedeck the ornate railings with a profusion of glorious pink blooms.  Clear, blown glass lanterns strung on silken cords illuminate the area with hundreds of tiny, flickering lights.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go small building" destination="264" />
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  <node id="55" name="Muspar'i, North King's Passage">
    <description>Crimson tiles pave the street that connects the palace and other government buildings in Shorka's Square to the northwest with the center of public life, S'zella's Square, to the southeast.  The tiles are worn to a paler rose color around the edges by time and weather, and by the feet of travelers making their way through the city.</description>
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  <node id="56" name="Muspar'i, North King's Passage">
    <description>The southern stretch of the red-tile North King's Passage connects the Street of Metalworkers with S'zella's Square, one of Muspar'i's main gathering places.  In olden days, the royal family would use this route to reach the square and address the populace.</description>
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  <node id="57" name="Muspar'i, S'zella's Square" color="#FF0000">
    <description>To the west lies the blood red North King's Passage, which runs from S'zella's Square directly to Shorka's Square and the palace, allowing the king to make his ceremonial trips to this gathering place.  A large statue of S'zella looks out over the square from a bronze perch, and rows of benches huddle around the famed poet.</description>
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  <node id="58" name="Muspar'i, S'zella's Square" color="#FF0000">
    <description>A few benches and enthusiastic food vendors fill this square, which often serves as a gathering spot for the people of the city.  To the east, the great boulevard of the Tuul Yamshuk Staho provides for every need of the city's newcomers and visitors.</description>
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    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="57" />
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  <node id="59" name="Muspar'i, S'zella's Square" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Benches fill the square named after famed poet and musician S'zella, who likely would be pleased that his square so closely borders the Street of Instrument Makers.  The melodic sounds of that road add a pleasing touch to the gatherings held here.</description>
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    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="60" />
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  <node id="60" name="Muspar'i, S'zella's Square" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Rows and rows of metal benches, crafted in the city's own forges, fill this square.  As much a public gathering place as the boisterous Street of Performers, S'zella's Square is packed with eager food vendors and their exotic delicacies.</description>
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  <node id="61" name="Muspar'i, South King's Passage">
    <description>The blue tile of South King's Passage connects the Street of Instrument Makers here with the Heketha Square.  The street is mostly ceremonial, used by the king and other nobles when they wish to awe the less fortunate before a night of celebration in the theater.</description>
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  <node id="62" name="Muspar'i, Heketha Square">
    <description>Joyous sounds, like those of a lively carnival, parade into the Heketha Square from the north, where the Street of Performers merges with the square.  Singers, storytellers, and dancers of all ilk keep the masses entertained there, while a more sophisticated crowd finds its enjoyment from the theater dominating the square.</description>
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  <node id="63" name="Muspar'i, Heketha Square">
    <description>The Bard's Guild takes up a large portion of Heketha Square's corner here, facing off with the theater on the other side of the square.  An endless promenade of performers traverses the short route between the guildhall and the rambunctious Street of Performers eastward.</description>
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  <node id="64" name="Muspar'i, Street of Performers">
    <description>Each performer that passes reaches up to touch the outstretched carved hand of a magnificent statue that dominates the street.  Having paid homage to the noble S'Kra depicted, they continue on their way, returning their attentions to the crowds that gather to watch the never-ending sideshows.  A display of paintings are sheltered under the awning of a nearby building.  The budding artist hovers protectively in front of the oils as he hawks his greatest works.</description>
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  <node id="65" name="Muspar'i, Heketha Square">
    <description>As a stark contrast to the ever-present sounds of celebration coming from the northern parts of the square, where it intersects with the Street of Performers, a more sedate sound flits through this corner.  The Street of Instrument Makers angles off to the west, stretching into the distance.</description>
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    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="66" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="23" />
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  <node id="66" name="Muspar'i, Heketha Square">
    <description>The arching entryway to the Heketha Theater stands at this part of the square, where it serves the wealthier citizens of the city with its high-class entertainment.  The building rises above the blue-tile street like the cresting wave that gives it its name.</description>
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    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="65" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go heketha theater" destination="299" />
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  <node id="67" name="Muspar'i, Street of Priests">
    <description>Potted plants surround the entrance to a quaint shop tucked beneath a silken green and gold awning propped up by a pair of cedar poles.  Priests debate the finer point of theology in low but audible tones as they pass and young acolytes run along the road to their lessons for the day.  A fragrance of incense drifts through the way, carried along by the warm air.</description>
    <description>Potted plants surround the entrance to a quaint shop tucked beneath a silken green and gold awning propped up by a pair of cedar poles.  The chant of evening prayers sounds out from behind one of the stuccoed walls of the lane.  A fragrance of incense drifts through the way, carried along by the warm air.</description>
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    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="47" />
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  <node id="68" name="Muspar'i, Street of Priests" note="Water Fountain">
    <description>Cowled monks and hooded priests stride purposefully through the intersection, traveling between the temples and the guildhall to the north.  From somewhere nearby can be heard the soft chorus of reverent voices intoning hymns.  A tall building, its stucco aged to the color of ivory by long exposure to the desert sun, stands looming over the crossroads.  The center of attention upon the cobbled street is reserved for an exquisite fountain in the middle of the way.</description>
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  <node id="69" name="Muspar'i, Sh'kial's Square">
    <description>A low, rippling wall surrounds the great Dragon Temple, rising and falling in coils etched with rambling geometric patterns.  Here and there an elegant eth'ral'khh glyph marks the stone -- the carver's signature, cleverly hidden amongst the coils.</description>
    <description>Sputtering torches light the low wall that marks the boundaries of the Dragon Temple.  Burning with a torpid red light, they lend a coppery cast to their golden surroundings, and toss shifting shadows to the path below, occasionally tripping up the feet of an incautious traveller.</description>
    <position x="480" y="300" z="0" />
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  <node id="70" name="Muspar'i, Hav'roth's Square">
    <description>Irregular grey slate blocks pave the empty square, forming a dull counterpoint to the grand majesty of the temple that rises suddenly from the ground.  A stone wall surrounds the temple grounds, sharply dividing the bare stone of the square from the sacred gardens within.  The destination of many a pilgrim, well-worn marble steps lead up into the famed Temple of Hav'roth.</description>
    <position x="400" y="300" z="0" />
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  <node id="71" name="Muspar'i, Street of Priests">
    <description>The street slopes down to the heavy sandstone pile of the Cleric Guildhall at the end of the way, with its doors and tiled roofs the same pale red color as the dull stucco walls of the buildings on either side of the road.  A bizarre variety of statues and colorful icons reside within a plethora of niches carved from between the pillars at the front of the guildhall.  Out of the way of passing strollers, an old S'Kra priest sits upon a bench, napping the day away.</description>
    <description>The street slopes down to the heavy sandstone pile of the Cleric Guildhall at the end of the way, with its doors and tiled roofs of the same pale red color as the dull stucco walls of the buildings on either side of the road.  A bizarre variety of statues and colorful icons reside within a plethora of niches carved from between the pillars at the front of the guildhall.  Bats occasionally swoop down between the buildings to snag their evening meals.</description>
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  <node id="72" name="Muspar'i, Sh'kial's Square">
    <description>The entrance to Sh'kial's Square is marked by a tall wrought-iron gate.  Fountaining up to either side are a pair of leafy potted plants, shaded from the full advance of the sun by a pair of unassuming stone overhangs projecting from the gate supports.</description>
    <description>Night deepens the shadows cascading down from the stone overhangs projecting from the supports of the tall gate that marks the entrance to Sh'Kial's Square.  Darkness is all that can be seen in the shallow recesses below them, for the torches that illuminate the gate itself fail to cast their light on the places below.</description>
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  <node id="73" name="Muspar'i, North Wall Road">
    <description>Plain, stone buildings crowd the narrow and sand splattered street.  The thick wall of the desert city casts its weight upon the road, while the denizens scurry about their tasks under the watchful eye of a giant.</description>
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  <node id="74" name="Muspar'i, North Wall Road">
    <description>Sounds of clicking and rustling emerge from the city's outskirts as the infinite sands of the desert batter against the massive wall looming above.  The thin, snakelike trail is heavily occupied by homes and buildings pressed closely together.</description>
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  <node id="75" name="Muspar'i, North Wall Road">
    <description>Above the thickly packed residential buildings wound along the street, the impressive heights of the two temples and the palace can be discerned by a watchful eye.  Far-off sights on the other side of the street are obscured by the looming bulk of the wall.</description>
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  <node id="76" name="Muspar'i, North Wall Road">
    <description>The roadway, winding through a tight corridor consisting of packed buildings and the soaring wall, begins a slight elevation to the west, while the ground further east is still flat and level.  The dust and sand along the street is of a somewhat heavy concentration here.</description>
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  <node id="77" name="Muspar'i, North Wall Road">
    <description>Drab, stone buildings huddle tightly about the street like frightened children around a midnight campfire.  The prodigious people of the city, wasting little time, rush to and fro the buildings and down the packed street.</description>
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  <node id="78" name="Muspar'i, North Wall Road">
    <description>The road, flanked by the ever-present guardian that is the wall, steadily climbs up a large hill in the city's northwest sector.  The higher the street ascends, the more sand one can find tossed about.  Bland and nondescript buildings occupy the entire stretch.</description>
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  <node id="79" name="Muspar'i, North Wall Road">
    <description>Along the side of the road, a small guardhouse clings to the scant portion of the wall reaching these heights on the hill.  Red and black uniformed guards slow the flow of traffic here, barring most of the city's poor from proceeding to the lower, wealthier depths of the city.</description>
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  <node id="80" name="Muspar'i, North Wall Road">
    <description>As the street climbs up the great hill, so the packed stone buildings housing many city residents climb also.  The wall, on the other hand, built to avoid the hill, stays at the same height, contributing to the greater amount of eye-stinging sand at this level.</description>
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  <node id="81" name="Muspar'i, Golden Heights">
    <description>One winding alley tunnels under another, creating a squalid, enclosed thoroughfare between the North Wall Road and the maze of passages wending into the bowels of Golden Heights.  A sour stench, redolent of unwashed bodies and decomposing refuse, hangs in the suffocating air.  Despite the pitiful efforts of a soot-encrusted lantern, gloom overspreads the corridor.  In the dim light, shadowed doorways blend almost seamlessly with the filthy walls in which they stand.</description>
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  <node id="82" name="Muspar'i, Golden Heights">
    <description>Hot, dry wind blows over the rocky promontory, spraying endless clouds of abrasive sand over eroded hovels that lean away from the edge of the precipice in a miserable cluster.  To the north, west and south, the cliff drops away sharply.  Below, the vast, faceless expanse of the shimmering desert stretches to the horizon.</description>
    <description>Hot, dry wind blows over the rocky promontory, spraying endless clouds of abrasive sand over eroded hovels that lean away from the edge of the precipice in a miserable cluster.  To the north, west and south, the cliff drops away sharply into a vast sea of darkness.</description>
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    <description>Several twisting passages meet in a labyrinthine tangle at the crest of the hill, where a steep cliff prohibits further progress to the south.  Mournful gusts of wind sweep showers of fine sand across the crumbling remains of buildings left to bake in the merciless sun.  One ancient stone construct, alone maintaining some semblance of its former glory, stands apart at the edge of the precipice.</description>
    <description>Several twisting passages meet in a labyrinthine tangle at the crest of the hill, where a steep cliff prohibits further progress to the south.  One ancient stone construct stands apart at the edge of the precipice.</description>
    <description>Several twisting passages meet in a labyrinthine tangle at the crest of the hill, where a steep cliff drops away into empty darkness, prohibiting further progress to the south.  Mournful gusts of wind sweep showers of fine sand across the crumbling remains of buildings lying shrouded in shadows.  One ancient stone construct, alone maintaining some semblance of its former glory, stands apart at the edge of the precipice.</description>
    <description>Several twisting passages meet in a labyrinthine tangle at the crest of the hill, where a steep cliff drops away into empty darkness, prohibiting further progress to the south.  One ancient stone construct stands apart at the edge of the precipice.</description>
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  <node id="84" name="Muspar'i, Golden Heights">
    <description>Perched high on the rocky hillside, windowless houses huddle together as if seeking protection from the elements, while far below, the city spreads out like a pool of glittering gems spilled onto the desert.  A tattered fabric awning, ripped from its moorings by the relentless winds, flaps uselessly against the sun-bleached wall of one house.  Wind-sculpted drifts of sand spill across the twisted alleyway, their forms endlessly changing at the whim of the breeze.</description>
    <description>Perched high on the rocky hillside, windowless houses huddle together as if seeking protection from the elements, while far below, the lights of the city sparkle like a pool of starlight spilled onto the desert.  A tattered fabric awning, ripped from its moorings by the relentless winds, flaps listlessly in the sultry night breeze.  Shadows spill across the twisted alleyway, concealing its secrets within a shifting cloak of darkness.</description>
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  <node id="85" name="Muspar'i, Golden Heights">
    <description>Curving away from the North Wall Road, a narrow byway slinks between crowds of shuttered buildings.  Overhead, a dingy awning stretched over keyhole arches straddling the alley provides escape from the harsh sun.  Holes poked through the fabric allow shafts of sunlight to pierce the gloom at irregular intervals.  Despite the shade, the air is hot and oppressive, each sweltering breeze tainted with the mingled odors of exotic spices, rotting garbage and decay.</description>
    <description>Curving away from the North Wall Road, a dark, narrow byway slinks between crowds of shuttered buildings.  A guttering lantern casts strange, shifting patterns of light and shadow onto the surrounding walls and the dingy awning stretched overhead.  Even at night the air is hot and oppressive, each sweltering breeze tainted with the mingled odors of exotic spices, rotting garbage and decay.</description>
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  <node id="86" name="Muspar'i, North Wall Road">
    <description>Narrow alleyways spike through the crowded street like the quills of a dyrachis.  The road, filled with high stone buildings and tiny homes, clings desperately to the hillside, vainly clawing toward the wall for protection.  The wall, however, failing to reach these heights, offers no safety from the buffeting sands of the Golden Heights.</description>
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  <node id="87" name="Muspar'i, Sh'kial's Square">
    <description>Two great golden dragons, one with a foreleg raised as if in judgement over a petitioner, the other rearing up in protection over those who stand before it, mark the break in the long golden-coiled fence surrounding the Dragon Temple.  Beyond the tall wrought-iron fence between them, glimpses of the temple itself can just barely be seen.</description>
    <description>Bright torches illuminate the gold statuary and proud engraving surrounding the great Temple Gates.  Seeming even more foreboding than they do by daylight, the two guardian dragons gleam fitfully in the flickering light of the fires around them, their golden scales rippling as if alive.</description>
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  <node id="88" name="Muspar'i, Sh'kial's Square">
    <description>The low wall continues around a sharp corner, its golden coils lifting and angling away to the east.  It glitters faintly in the light of the sun, unlit torches placed at even spans along its length.  The Street of Potters can be seen stretching away to the south, though the Square has no access to it.</description>
    <description>Torches spaced along the length of the glittering golden wall cast a ruddy light along the temple path.  Dancing fitfully in the night air, they drape playful, ever-moving shadows across the intricate patterns of the dragon's-coil wall.</description>
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  <node id="89" name="Muspar'i, Hav'roth's Square">
    <description>The tall sandstone mass of the Cleric's Guildhall peeks over the tops of the buildings to the east, but no path appears to lead to it from here.  The gleaming gold sheathed domes of the temple lifts up, standing out from its dreary surroundings.  Apparently by some unspoken law, no building has a door opening onto the grey flagstone square, lending it a sense of strange loneliness.</description>
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  <node id="90" name="Muspar'i, Hav'roth's Square">
    <description>Opposite the splendor of the Great Temple of Hav'roth is a less than glamorous view of the hill known as Golden Heights.  In an unwelcome accompaniment to the view is the horrid odor that the breeze will bring when the wind comes down off of the infamous bluff.  Birds land upon the grey flagstone of the square to forage for whatever tidbits they can find, but seldom stay long on the barren surface.</description>
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  <node id="91" name="Muspar'i, Hav'roth's Square">
    <description>The firm stone wall that surrounds the temple in the middle of the square runs unbroken around the grounds.  No buildings open onto the square from the south, forming a uniformly blank wall at ground level, with only a few windows above.  A long shallow arcade fronts a quiet building on the west side of the empty square, with no apparent entry to the interior.</description>
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  <node id="92" name="Muspar'i, Shorka's Square" note="Shorka's Square">
    <description>Shorka's statue presides over the comings and goings in this square, the city's bureaucrats beneath her gaze as they cross the mosaicked stretches between various government offices, as if in her service still.  To the southeast, the North King's Passage meanders through the twisting curves of the city, leading away from the square.</description>
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  <node id="93" name="Muspar'i, Shorka's Square">
    <description>Stern yet matronly, Shorka's statue watches over her children and the other denizens of the sun's egg.  Buildings, distinguished by the waveringly graceful banner of the city, stand welcoming and open to the people traversing the roads.</description>
    <description>Buildings, distinguished by the waveringly graceful banner of the city, stand welcoming and open to the people traversing the roads.</description>
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  <node id="94" name="Muspar'i, Shorka's Square">
    <description>The back of Shorka's statue is visible from this quieter and more secluded corner of the square.  The Queen's hand stretches high into the heavens, as if clutching at the whole of the firmament.</description>
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  <node id="95" name="Muspar'i, Shorka's Square">
    <description>The city's monumental statue of Shorka dominates the entirety of this square, her back to the palace named in her honor as her head turns to the spiraling bulks of the two temples.  All around the queen's commemoration, government offices go about their work.</description>
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  <node id="96" name="Outside Muspar'i" note="Gate">
    <description>The dark, towering walls of Muspar'i look out over the desert sands beyond.  As the harsh Velakan winds swoosh sand through the air, threatening to obliterate all in their path, the walls serve as a barrier protecting the merchant city.  A bit to the south, along the walls, a ramp leads up to a metal platform, while a stone trail works its way through the sea of sand in a northeasterly direction.</description>
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  <node id="97" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>Curving away from the walls of Muspar'i, a stone road runs out into the swirling desert sands.  The solid grey stone blocks are worn even by countless years of use, combined with the harshness of the elements.  This close to the city, a number of travelers mingle about on the road, most waiting for entry.</description>
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    <description>As the stone road winds away from the city of Muspar'i into the desert wilderness, the howling winds seem to call out the names of solitary travelers, cloaked and cowled to receive protection from the stinging sands.  The riders, merchants, and guards of the trade caravans all stay close together, wary of any camouflaged desert beast seeking an unprotected individual at which to strike.</description>
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  <node id="99" name="Velakan Trade Road">
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  <node id="104" name="Velakan Trade Road">
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  <node id="105" name="Velakan Trade Road">
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    <description>The oppressive heat of the day lingers by night only in the lower layers of sand to either side of the path.  A great stillness keeps its grip on the shifting dunes that drift ever closer to engulf the trade road.  The air carries a biting chill, for the desert is a harsh mistress -- by day or by night.</description>
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  <node id="106" name="Velakan Trade Road">
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    <description>The pale sand surrounding the trade road glitters by night, minute grains catching what starlight filters down from the open bowl of the dark sky overhead.  The dunes are marked by long, spidering fissures, their edges softened by harsh desert winds and their depths hiding tiny unknown inhabitants.</description>
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  <node id="108" name="Velakan Trade Road">
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  <node id="109" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>A great dune rises to one side of the path, its nearest face marked with parallel rippling lines carved into the surface of the sand by strafing desert winds.  The dune casts some meager shade over the trade road, but those parts cast in shadow seem no cooler than those beyond.</description>
    <description>A huge, rounded shape rises to one side of the trade road, crosshatched with lighter and darker patches of shadow.  The available starlight plays dancing games across the pale sand to either side of the dune.</description>
    <position x="580" y="1040" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="108" />
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  <node id="110" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>The sun-scorched surface of a massive red rock emerges behemoth-like from the sand to one side of the trade road.  Scraggly tufts of tough desert grass take tenuous root in its many cracks, many of which have been worn smooth by time and shifting sand.</description>
    <description>A great blot of shadow engulfs an expansive stretch to one side of the trade road, tracing the edges of a massive rock.  Darker tufts of shadow mark out the presence of several tiny patches of sparse desert grass.</description>
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    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="111" />
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  <node id="111" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>The dunes level out here into a brief stretch of even terrain, marked only by a single dusty purple cactus that squats stubbornly near a small collection of flat, rounded rocks.  Rounded dunes rise again in every direction, obscuring the winding path of the trade road to the north and south.</description>
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="110" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="112" />
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  <node id="112" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>Distant mountains rise to the southwest, as if a dragon had raised the ridged back of its spine toward the sky.  Between here and there, however, there is only a seemingly endless expanse of golden sand, and the thick sun-haze that hangs over it.</description>
    <description>The stars are obscured in the distance, where a far-away range of mountains cuts a jagged swath across the horizon.  Between here and there lies only sand, which sparkles with a subtle, quiet beauty under the hushed veil of night.</description>
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    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="113" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go sandy path" destination="331" />
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  <node id="113" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>Here the sand dunes rise again, pitching the travelers of the trade road back into a world of sand and sky.  The surfaces of the great sand hills are smooth and supple, their elegant curves as deceptively gentle as a veiled maiden's.</description>
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="112" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="114" />
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  <node id="114" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>Rolling dunes rise to either side of the trade route, crowding in as if pressed for space in the wide desert.  Here the sun, when visible, reigns as emperor, god, and executioner, staring eminently down upon his meek subjects.</description>
    <description>Darkness casts a deathly pallor across the rolling dunes to either side of the trade road.  Swirling sand, caught up by the ever-present wind, plays games with the shadowed recesses in the sand, changing the form of the hulking dunes grain by grain.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go split roadblock" destination="441" />
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  <node id="115" name="Velakan Trade Road, Dirt Path">
    <description>A small path branches off from the trade road, obviously less frequently used, with the highway's steady line of paved blocks slowly dying away here.  Canyon walls begin to form on the sides of the path, and the road's elevation begins to gradually slope downward.</description>
    <position x="580" y="1080" z="0" />
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  <node id="116" name="Velakan Trade Road, Dirt Path">
    <description>The last paving-stone vestiges of the Velakan Trade Road have vanished from this narrow sand path, and it opens up to a rocky canyon further below.  Large, unnatural webs cling to the rocks of the canyon walls.</description>
    <position x="540" y="1120" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="climb" move="climb slope" destination="120" />
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  <node id="117" name="Outside Muspar'i, Barge Platform" note="Barge Platform|Kraelyst start point|travel start point" color="#FF00FF">
    <description>This metal platform waits defiantly for the frequent storms that batter the walls of Muspar'i, as it huddles down in the sand.  Thick coils of rope, wrapped around the platform's steel pillars, stand ready to tie off the barges traversing the desert sea to the isolated city, and a wide ramp allows easy access for boarding and disembarking the flatboats.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go barge" destination="143" />
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  <node id="118" name="Velaka Desert">
    <description>Wind-tossed sand obscures the path leading further into the rising dunes to the east.  Sun-blackened rocks of all sizes are scattered along the way, some barely peeking from beneath the blanket of sand, others lifting above the desert like rough sculptures.</description>
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" />
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    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go rocky trail" destination="96" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go black stones" destination="391" />
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  <node id="119" name="Ushikhh's Tannery, Barter Tent" note="Ushikhh's Tannery|Bundles" color="#00FF00">
    <description>Piles of stacked skins, finished and unfinished, crowd the broad tent of calico patchwork hides and make it seem far smaller than it would appear from outside.  The overpowering fetid odor of the tanner's craft pervades the space within the tent, clutching at the throat and clinging to all who pass through.  Amid it all stands the tanner himself, apparently immune to the miasma from long exposure.</description>
    <position x="720" y="940" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="103" />
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  <node id="120" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon" note="Sand Spiders">
    <description>Dramatic curves and twists of steeply angled walls bend this corridor in a serpentine undulation, winding around bulging rocks forced to the surface by some tremendous force.  The steep canyon walls provide some shade from the eternal desert heat, though the thick layers of sand that coat the ground still seem to bake.</description>
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    <arc exit="climb" move="climb slope" destination="116" />
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  <node id="121" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>The floor of the steep canyon is littered with the bleached bones of some hapless creature it is indiscernible whether the beast wandered too far from the safety of water and shade or stumbled upon one of the vicious predators of the desert.  All around, the canyon walls rise through the air, limiting the path of movement.</description>
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  <node id="122" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>The corridor bends sharply here, angling to the south and to the east.  Distinctive tracks of some many-legged creature dot the dusty canyon floor, wandering in every direction.  Small shrubbery struggles to survive in the slight shading of the walls.</description>
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  <node id="123" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>Reddish dust clings to the air in this narrow canyon, swirling in the incessant breeze.  Cracks marring the sharp walls are filled with tiny, multi-colored pebbles and the leavings of some unknown insect.</description>
    <position x="520" y="1160" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="124" />
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  <node id="124" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>A small, overhanging shelf grants a bit of shelter and respite to this region of the canyon, blocking a great deal of the heat from above.  Where moisture gathers beneath the rock roof, scraggly desert plants find their means to maintain life, and tiny, skittish creatures scurry about beneath the relative safety here.</description>
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    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="125" />
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  <node id="125" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>The narrow canyon twists sharply here, emulating the curve of a hairpin in its tightness.  Large rocks litter the sand-coated desert ground, making the passage somewhat difficult.  A less pleasant decoration is the many carcasses and bones through the canyon.</description>
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    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="126" />
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  <node id="126" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>Great boulders, done in hues of brown, orange, and yellow, dot the landscape of this tightly woven canyon.  To the east and west, the steep canyon walls rise steadily upward, no handholds afforded in their surface of crumbly rock and sand.</description>
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    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="125" />
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  <node id="127" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>A thorn-covered vine snakes across one of the harsh canyon walls, its angry, wicked blades ready to skewer anyone or anything that would be so foolish as to touch it.  Waves of desert heat wash down from the heights far above, making this small space rather uncomfortable.</description>
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    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="128" />
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  <node id="128" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>The northern wall of the canyon here is almost completely obscured by the thorn-bedecked vines.  Even if the rocky wall was strong enough to support weight without showering a spray of pebbles (and the climber) to the parched earth, the blades of the vines would make any attempt at scaling the wall an impossibility.</description>
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    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="130" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="129" />
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  <node id="129" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>Walls of jagged stone surround this small clearing of parched ground, the rocky heights blocking all exit save to the southeast.  Dust and sand swirl through the winds of the canyon, making it difficult to focus one's sight.</description>
    <position x="460" y="1160" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="128" />
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  <node id="130" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>Red dust glares with a sinister brilliance, even in the occasional shadows near the sheer canyon walls.  Rocks, of medium, large, and small sizes, interfere with a smooth pathway through the narrow corridor.</description>
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    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="131" />
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  <node id="131" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>Light from the sky above is forced to filter through a tapestry of spiderwebs stretching the width of the narrow canyon, the webs made up of unusually thick, cordlike strands.  Scattered about the sandy ground are animal carcasses and the skeletal remains of various once-living beings.</description>
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    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="130" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="132" />
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  <node id="132" name="Dead Elf Divide, Canyon">
    <description>The winding canyon comes to an abrupt halt here.  Boulders are strewn across the ground, leaning against a western wall of staggering height.  Access to the canyon's dead-end wall is impeded by the multitude of boulders in the way, and the wall itself is adorned in a frightening combination of blade-covered vines and grossly thick spiderwebs.</description>
    <position x="420" y="1180" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="131" />
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  <node id="133" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, Caravan Stable" note="Caravan Stable">
    <description>The wide south end of the wing has been opened up to create a sheltered area for incoming caravans to deliver their goods.  Along the western wall, a collection of stalls and a storage area provide Traders with a place to store their tack as they rest or explore the city.</description>
    <position x="330" y="520" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="49" />
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  <node id="134" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, Freight Office" note="Freight Office|shipment clerk" color="#00FF00">
    <description>Crates, woven baskets and bundles pile about the freight office, neatly tagged with slips of paper, the color indicating whether the shipment is incoming or outgoing.  Clerks scribble in their ledgers as they take inventory, glancing up every now and then to nod to arriving Traders.</description>
    <position x="330" y="510" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="133" />
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  <node id="135" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, Minister's Office" note="Minister's Office|commerce minister">
    <description>Deobar desks line the stone walls, piled with delivery orders and accounts received.  Clerks bustle through on their way to shipping or east towards the exchange, keeping business rolling like a well-oiled caravan.</description>
    <position x="330" y="500" z="0" />
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  <node id="136" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, Prospect Hall" note="Prospect Hall">
    <description>Gilded candlesticks sit in bronzed sconces with elaborately coiled ironwork design.  Platinum-flecked dark marble tiles, polished to a fine sheen, have been set in a diamond pattern on the floors, passing below a crystalline railed spiral staircase that leads into the North Wing above.  To the east and west, one can hear the raised voices of traders as they barter and bargain in the safety of the guild hall.</description>
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    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="135" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb spiral staircase" destination="140" />
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  <node id="137" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, Desert Exchange" note="Desert Exchange">
    <description>Wealthy traders and merchants dominate the busy exchange, always trying to keep one step ahead of the ever-changing prices of liquid assets.  Clerks file into the room on a regular basis, updating the clientele about the current demands of the city.</description>
    <position x="350" y="500" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="136" />
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  <node id="138" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, Kertigen Hall" note="Kertigen Hall">
    <description>Dark marble tiles have been set in a mosaic of a large broken chain, running down the length of the hall.  In the center of the east wall, an exquisitely carved white marble statue of Kertigen gazes down onto any who pass.  Ironwork sconces line the walls with reddish flickering candles, creating pools of darkness on the limestone walls and floor like waning torches in an underground cavern.</description>
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  <node id="139" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, Guildleader's Office" note="GL Trader|Kworlin|RS Trader" color="#FF8000">
    <description>Polished granite covers the walls of the office, perfectly smooth and amazingly seamless.  Bits of quartz have been exposed in the granite, sparkling radiantly under the light of the masterfully crafted iron chandelier.  A low hand-carved walnut desk stands in the center of the room, its surface completely etched with a repeating star design.  The rest of the furniture in the room is of high quality but austere, giving the office a rather stark and solemn ambiance.</description>
    <position x="350" y="520" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="138" />
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  <node id="140" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, North Wing">
    <description>High open windows line the long northern wall, allowing breezes to filter through the wing.  Vases and flower boxes sit on the broad stone window ledges, adding a finished touch to an otherwise bare corridor.  To the east, a white pine door leads into the Trader Shop, while an open hall to the west allows passage into the recreation wing.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go pine door" destination="142" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb spiral staircase" destination="136" />
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  <node id="141" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, West Wing Recreation Room">
    <description>Comfortable furniture, a private bar and games of chance occupy the long and spacious upper west wing.  Traders from abroad sit and chat about their travels while tired clerks on all-too-short breaks rub their temples and sip cool drinks near the bar.</description>
    <position x="330" y="490" z="0" />
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  <node id="142" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, East Wing Trader Shop" note="Trader Shop" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Flourishing trades of goods extend through the entire east wing as tables, racks, barrels, and crates display only the latest and most exclusive items at lower than value prices.  Young merchants show off their items to the shop's dealer, hoping to impress them with their craftsmanship for a chance to display their wares and begin their path to fame and fortune.</description>
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    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="140" />
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  <node id="143" name="The Desert Wind" note="Map998_Transports.xml">
    <description>The Desert Wind barge is made up of a wooden flatboat mounted atop steel rails.  An elevated platform at the front of the craft is used by the team of Sand Elves that sail it through the desert ocean by controlling the team of massive yeehars that pull it.  The barge itself is full of coils of rope, wooden crates and barrels, and bulging sackcloth.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go desert oasis" />
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  <node id="144" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>A dusty road extends its lonely way close to the great unbroken stone walls of Muspar'i.  The worn surface gives testimony that the path is still in use, yet the scarcity of passersby and the open desert stretching out to the southeast give the course a weighted sense of isolation.</description>
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  <node id="145" name="Sandstone Creations" note="Sandstone Creations" color="#FF0000">
    <description>The cramped confines of this curious shop contain a somewhat strange collection of sandstone bowls, many painted or carved with serpentine symbols upon their surfaces.  An elderly S'Kra Mur shopkeeper sits behind the table supporting the goods.</description>
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  <node id="146" name="Stone Bones" note="Stone Bones" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Several tables in this small shop contain a wide array of bones, some quite crude in their craftsmanship and clearly made of actual bones, while others exhibit a fine make and appear to be created of more coveted materials.  A painting on the far wall, displaying a touch of elegance in the banal bustle of the merchant streets, illustrates a harsh western steppe.</description>
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  <node id="147" name="Mhasulri the Gem Buyer" note="Mhasulri the Gem Buyer|Gems" color="#00FF00">
    <description>Sandstone floors have been rubbed smooth and lightly polished to a soft, rosy glow, then covered with a luxurious scatter of thick carpets patterned in a white-on-white arabesque motif.  Light glints off the glass fronts of tall rosewood cabinets filled with rows of velvet-lined shelves holding an array of precious and semiprecious gemstones, and a long table that is covered with a length of white linen is scattered with magnifying lenses, forceps, and other tools of the gembuyer's trade.</description>
    <position x="760" y="500" z="0" />
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  <node id="148" name="Laskaf's Alchemy Supplies" note="Laskaf's Alchemy Supplies|Alchemy" color="#FF0000">
    <description>An orange door, somewhat reminiscent of the blowing sands, is flanked by two tables, each placed in an opposing corner.  A smaller stand, set against the far wall, contains stone pieces of all sizes, as well as the scattered tools of a stoneworker's trade.</description>
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    <arc exit="go" move="go orange door" destination="8" />
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  <node id="149" name="Olgoidan's Wish Eggs" note="Olgoidan's Wish Eggs" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Layer upon layer of shelving fills this cramped shop, each wooden plank hosting a multitude of stone eggs in a variety of divergent shapes and sizes.  The eggs, clearly the central focus of the store, are popular items in Muspar'i as it is believed they bring good fortune.</description>
    <position x="760" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go white door" destination="9" />
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  <node id="150" name="Sarhali's Fine Carvings, Foyer" note="Sarhali's Fine Carvings" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Sarhali's studio carries a scent of newness, as if the walls have been recently painted and the floor laid with fresh sawdust.  The tiny shop has an air of quiet pride and accomplishment, from the curtained archway leading outside to the baked tile floor of the gallery to the east.  A S'Kra mannequin with its hands upraised as if in a dance stands gracefully in the center of the room.</description>
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  <node id="151" name="Sarhali's Fine Carvings, Gallery" color="#FF0000">
    <description>The gallery is simple, its white walls unadorned but clean and the floor tiles likewise scrupulously swept but bearing no carving.  The simplicity of the room leaves the onlooker unburdened by detail, the better to appreciate the quality of Sarhali's merchandise.</description>
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  <node id="152" name="Srenhaar's Silken Sands">
    <description>Small, thick carpets intricately patterned across their length layer the sanded stone floor, their only common feature being their lush, velvety softness.  In the middle of it all stands Srenhaar, who watches over his merchandise with a lordly air, planted opposite a curtained archway to the south leading to his workroom.</description>
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  <node id="153" name="Srenhaar's Silken Sands, Workroom" note="Srenhaar's Silken Sands" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Rows of fine sandpits line the walls of Srenhaar's workroom, filled with luxurious sand in every imaginable color, from deep greens to the palest of whites.  A rough table with three chairs arranged around it sits in the center of the area, a motley collection of expensive wood fragments scattered across its surface.</description>
    <position x="760" y="410" z="0" />
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  <node id="154" name="Danih's Pouches" note="Danih's Pouches" color="#FF0000">
    <description>A low-set table crouched down upon the rock floor glares across the small expanse of the shop toward a watery blue door.  Plopped onto and tossed about the table, numerous small pouches leave not a trace of wood uncovered.</description>
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  <node id="155" name="Imogen's Accessories" note="Imogen's Accessories" color="#FF0000">
    <description>A thick cloud of sandalwood incense engulfs your senses, hanging just below the low ceiling in a thin fog of blue smoke.  The shop is heavily decorated, trinkets of brass and drapings of colorful silk littering every available surface.  Imogen, though not present, makes her touch known through every nuance of her shop's vibrant display of undeniable -- style.</description>
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  <node id="156" name="Yhhsakri's Floor Tapestries" note="Yhhsakri's Floor Tapestries" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Thick, heavily dyed area rugs give Yhhsakri's shop the sharp, pungent scent of cloth dye.  Her wares adorn each of the four walls, leaving very little space between them.  The slate floor and clay ceiling are the only surfaces providing any respite from the colorful assault on the eyes, resting carefully unadorned in a quiet counterpoint to the intricately detailed rugs.</description>
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  <node id="157" name="Shonu Ger, Sanji Osrel" note="Shonu Ger|Sanji Osrel" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Small tassels edge a cream-colored rattan rug that contrasts with the dark, sparse furnishings.  A large chandelier holds dozens of small candles whose bright flames are reflected by the crystal pieces displayed around the room.  An open black walnut bookcase displays three crystal sculptures, each on its own shelf.</description>
    <position x="680" y="360" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go brocade curtain" destination="44" />
  </node>
  <node id="158" name="Clothes by Ethanhhz" note="Clothes by Ethanhhz|Ethanhhz" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Enclosed within these rough and coarse sandstone walls is a surprisingly formal and showy stock of clothing, woven with an appeal to the discerning eye of wealth.  The products for sale adorn a stone countertop in the center of the cramped room.  A narrow brown door leads to the streets outside.</description>
    <position x="680" y="400" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go brown door" destination="44" />
  </node>
  <node id="159" name="Szilri's Formal Clothier" note="Szilri's Formal Clothier" color="#FF0000">
    <description>A wide table containing several sacks presents the weaver's craft to the browsers and shoppers while samples of her work hang from one wall.  Szilri, her work focusing on non-S'Kra formal clothing, runs a tidy shop with nary a speck of dust within her business.</description>
    <position x="660" y="380" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go white door" destination="44" />
  </node>
  <node id="160" name="Kohiti's Instrument Cloths" note="Kohiti's Instrument Cloths" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Bolts of many-colored cloth decorate this tiny interior, the silks and chamois and wool hanging from racks and poles.  As a stark contrast to the works-in-progress, a relatively long table displays the finished products.  The sedate and pacific Street of Cloth Weavers can be seen through a white door.</description>
    <position x="640" y="400" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go white door" destination="43" />
  </node>
  <node id="161" name="Almalne's Festive Wear" note="Almalne's Festive Wear" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Sunlight streams through the small shop's windows, casting a warm glow over the work area.  Low stools provide a place for customers to stand for a fitting, and a comfortable rattan chair near the window offers the seamstress a place to sit while she sews.  A colorful braid of embroidery threads bears dozens of tiny silver bells that chime with each breath of wind.</description>
    <description>A lantern hangs on the wall near an open window, casting a warm glow over the work area.  Low stools provide a place for customers to stand for a fitting, and a comfortable rattan chair near the window offers the seamstress a place to sit while she sews.  A colorful braid of embroidery threads bears dozens of tiny silver bells that chime with each breath of wind.</description>
    <position x="660" y="420" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go brown door" destination="43" />
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  <node id="162" name="Mhoishu's Clothes" note="Mhoishu's Clothes" color="#FF0000">
    <description>A cyclical row of mannequins vainly model a few decorative articles of clothing, pleading with passing purchasers to exchange their lirums for the proffered pieces.  The clothing, most likely stitched by the old S'Kra shopkeeper that resides up the sealed-off stairwell, is all done in the traditional racial style.</description>
    <position x="640" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go black door" destination="43" />
  </node>
  <node id="163" name="Neidle's Pattern Shop" note="Neidle's Pattern Shop" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Intricately embroidered patterns are displayed on the walls on cloth strips framed in teak wood.  Threads of different colors have been laid out onto a low counter and covered with glass, showcasing the different types that can be bought.  Neidle, the shop's proprietor, stands behind the counter, smiling at all who enter.</description>
    <position x="580" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go green door" destination="46" />
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  <node id="164" name="Lataanan's Clothing" note="Lataanan's Clothing" color="#FF0000">
    <description>A row of wooden mannequins displays fine sets of elegant green formal wear, the handiwork of the shop's proprietress, while a long table facing the shop's cream-painted door contains sets of the exquisite clothing bundled in knapsacks and backpacks.  Through the open doorway, the sounds of the city destroy any attempt at quiet in the shop.</description>
    <position x="620" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go cream door" destination="46" />
  </node>
  <node id="165" name="Naarti'hhs'naartin, Foyer">
    <description>Frosted glass lanterns fill the foyer with soft light, complementing the warm wood paneling and thick, dark rugs.  A polished oak table laden with champagne sits in one corner, its lamp shaded with blue glass that casts a sapphirine glow on the wood behind it.  There are no windows, the better to close out the street sounds outside, but the ceilings are vaulted, creating an illusion of immense space.</description>
    <position x="580" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="166" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="46" />
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  <node id="166" name="Naarti'hhs'naartin, Hallway" note="Naarti'hhs'naartin" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Two elegantly garbed mannequins dominate the center of the hallway, set to either side of a simple wooden door made of rare desert pine.  The wall paneling becomes more elaborate here, carved at floor and ceiling with tiny flowers.  The pattern seems to extend the full length of the long hallway without repeating.</description>
    <position x="570" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="168" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="165" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="167" />
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  <node id="167" name="Naarti'hhs'naartin, Men's Wear" note="Men's Wear" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Paneled in dark, fragrant sandalwood, the room is tasteful and bordering on austere.  Its only decoration is a delicate herringbone pattern carved into the wood just below the ceiling, encircling the room.  Small brass censers emit thin strands of blue smoke, filling the air with the scent of tiger lily incense.</description>
    <position x="570" y="490" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="166" />
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  <node id="168" name="Naarti'hhs'naartin, Women's Wear" note="Women's Wear" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Tiny wooden panels no larger than a Halfling's thumb cover the floor below from wall to wall, forming an intricate pattern of swirling waves.  A large cabinet carved in the same pattern presides over the room, set between two bright oil lanterns.  Before it sits a low table, and on the far end of the room a tall rack shares a corner with an array of wooden mannequins.</description>
    <position x="570" y="470" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="166" />
  </node>
  <node id="169" name="Eretesk's Jugs" note="Eretesk's Jugs" color="#FF0000">
    <description>It is hard to walk through this medium-sized shop without tripping over the clay jugs splayed across the floor.  Eretesk's prized goods create something of a narrow, maze-like trail through the room as one navigates the stacks and piles of pottery products.</description>
    <position x="620" y="340" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go yellow door" destination="42" />
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  <node id="170" name="Uurlath's Clayware" note="Uurlath's Clayware" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Despite its small size, or perhaps because of it, Uurlath's tiny shop is extremely well kept.  The tiled floor is swept clean of dust, and the clay walls show signs of recent washing.  Narrow shelves line the walls, displaying the potter's wares.</description>
    <position x="600" y="360" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="41" />
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  <node id="171" name="Fragile Finds" note="Fragile Finds" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Small and sparsely decorated, the sandstone shop offers a welcoming atmosphere all the same.  A bright blue rug with golden tassels rests just inside the door, directly across from a liberally padded counter and a small painting on the rear wall.  A pillow-topped pedestal stands tall and proud just in front of hexagonal window overlooking the busy street outside.</description>
    <position x="540" y="420" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="40" />
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  <node id="172" name="Porcelain Perfection" note="Porcelain Perfection" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Smoothly woven white cloth hangs in folds from the cool sandstone ceiling to the matching floor in this sparsely decorated room.  A single shelf draped with thick black velvet provides a sharp contrast not only to the light cloth around it, but also to the creamy white porcelain dolls sitting patiently on it, waiting for a home.</description>
    <position x="520" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="39" />
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  <node id="173" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Portico">
    <description>A semicircle of intricately carved white marble columns supports a roof that shades entering worshipers from the sky and frames the portico outside of the gilded doors leading into the temple.  The portico is clean of the desert dust that invades the city, a result of the frequent sweeping of acolytes in service to the temple.  Well-worn marble steps lead down into Hav'roth's Square.</description>
    <position x="380" y="280" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go paneled doors" destination="174" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go marble steps" destination="70" />
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  <node id="174" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Mhalush Rotunda" note="Mhalush Rotunda">
    <description>A tall statue of Mhalush stands upon an elaborate pedestal in the center of the rotunda.  Light streams into the room through an encircling band of windows just below the level of the dome above.  Vibrant murals depicting scenes from the life of Mhalush fill the gaps between the heavy ribs of the dome overhead.  A small balcony hangs over the open passage leading further into the temple.</description>
    <position x="370" y="270" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="175" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go paneled doors" destination="173" />
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  <node id="175" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Grand Gallery">
    <description>Columns of green marble carved into the shape of spiraling serpents look far too slender to support their loads as they shoot up to the wide ribbed vault ceiling high above.  Rose windows along the sides of the gallery have been crafted in an ancient style that combines myriad unrelated pieces of stained glass into a single image.  Frescoes painted beneath the round frames bring welcome colors into the gallery.  A screened panel placed in a corner looks oddly out of place.</description>
    <position x="360" y="260" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="176" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="174" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="178" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="177" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb spiral stairway" destination="186" />
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  <node id="176" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Sunrise Portico">
    <description>Thick columns of gold-veined white marble stand in an arc at the edge of the portico, supporting a section of the domed temple roof.  Complex lines with attendant symbols have been carved into the floor to record the fall of shadows from the columns at sunrise.  A gracefully carved archway in the temple wall opens to a stairway leading down beneath the great structure.</description>
    <position x="360" y="250" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="175" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go stairway" destination="183" />
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  <node id="177" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Southeast Semidome">
    <description>The entry of the main chamber of the temple is so vast as to give one the impression that they have stepped out of the building.  Two thick pillars support the semidome ceiling, which rises up to a breathtaking height.  Multi-colored light filters down to the floor from a band of stained glass windows beneath the semidome's edge.  Thick red velvet rugs are carefully arranged on the floor for worshippers to observe the more elaborate ceremonies performed in the grand rotunda.</description>
    <position x="350" y="250" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="181" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="175" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="180" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="179" />
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  <node id="178" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Vista Portico">
    <description>A wide arc of gold-veined white marble columns supports one of the many domes of the temple and marks the boundary between the portico and the greenery of the sacred gardens beyond.  Birds occasionally flutter into the wide space, seeking temporary shelter from the sun.  An artfully carved archway in the temple wall reveals a stairway leading down below the main level of the temple.</description>
    <position x="350" y="260" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="175" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go stairway" destination="185" />
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  <node id="179" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Grand Rotunda">
    <description>Four great pillars, each supporting a marble hemisphere, stand watch over the rotunda.  The round floor stretching between them has been inscribed with a single huge geometric design set beneath a thick layer of glass.  Multi-hued light fills the space, streaming down from an uncountable number of stained glass windows to reflect back up off the floor.  High above the polished floor, the immense ivory expanse of the dome seems too large to be supported by the pillars and semidomes that hold it up.</description>
    <position x="340" y="240" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="181" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="177" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="180" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="182" />
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  <node id="180" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Southwest Semidome">
    <description>Shadows seem to linger in the corners, unwilling to surrender to the plentiful light found within the main chamber of the temple.  A dark fresco adorns the curved interior face of the semidome above a band of stained glass windows formed mostly of deep red and purple panes.  The black and red patterned tile floor is nearly covered over with thick black velvet rugs for worshipers to seat themselves on for the temple's ceremonies.</description>
    <position x="330" y="250" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="179" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="177" />
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  <node id="181" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Northeast Semidome">
    <description>A large fresco of Peri'el on the inside of the semidome looks out towards the grand rotunda past the two massive pillars that frame this portion of the great central chamber.  A band of stained glass windows made predominately of green and turquoise colored panes fills the area with a cool light.  Thick rugs of jade-colored velvet lie scattered across the tiled floor, ready to cushion the knees of worshippers.</description>
    <position x="350" y="230" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="177" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="179" />
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  <node id="182" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Altar of Hav'roth" note="Temple of Hav'roth|Hav'roth|pilgrim's badge|altar|shrine-2-06" color="#A6A3D9">
    <description>Sacred icons and ancient gold triptychs adorn the polished sandalwood shelves behind the ruby and gold altar of Hav'roth.  Smoky strands of pungent incense drift out of censers placed around the altar to hang lazily in mid-air.  Lofty tracery windows climb up the wall behind the iconic stands to the base of the semidome above, letting light flood across the altar.</description>
    <description>Sacred icons adorn the polished sandalwood shelves behind the ruby and gold altar of Hav'roth.  Lofty tracery windows climb up the wall behind the iconic stands to the base of the semidome above, letting light flood across the altar.</description>
    <position x="330" y="230" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="179" />
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  <node id="183" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Passageway">
    <description>Torchlight reveals the stone-lined passageway in all its plainness.  The floor is well swept of invading dust and sand and no old torch stubs litter the floor beneath the sconces, all due to the hardworking acolytes of the temple.  The faintest of breezes wanders through the basement tunnel, carrying a strangely musty scent.</description>
    <position x="360" y="220" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="184" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go stairway" destination="176" />
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  <node id="184" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Chamber of Life" note="Depart" color="#400040">
    <description>Soft, gentle light fills the domed chamber, but no source of illumination is visible.  In the middle of the room stands a circular raised stone dais padded with a large stitched mattress to rest upon before venturing back into the world.  From somewhere out of sight one can faintly hear the sounds of a tranquil song.</description>
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    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="183" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="185" />
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  <node id="185" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Passageway">
    <description>The passageway slips straight through the foundation of the temple, with torches to light the way.  The air of the tunnel is cool to the skin compared to conditions outside, but it remains as thin and dry as any desert air.  One would find little entertainment while escaping the heat though, for the walls and floor of the passage are quite blank and featureless.</description>
    <position x="320" y="260" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="184" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go stairway" destination="178" />
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  <node id="186" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Small Balcony">
    <description>Towering high above the main floor, this tiny balcony straddles the border between the Mhalush rotunda and the temple's main gallery, giving a fine view of all who pass beneath.  In a niche to one side, a small spiral staircase leads down to the main level, while a deobar ladder leads upward.</description>
    <position x="370" y="250" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb deobar ladder" destination="187" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb spiral stairway" destination="175" />
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  <node id="187" name="Temple of Hav'roth, Bell Tower" note="Bell Tower">
    <description>A narrow walkway extends around the perimeter of the round tower, allowing access to the big bronze bell that hangs in the middle.  Daylight reflects back up into the tower from the golden-tiled domes of the temple.  Beyond the tower, the roofs of the city stretch out to the south and east, while the palace glitters to the southwest, and the vermin-infested hovels of the Golden Heights sprawl in the northwest.</description>
    <position x="370" y="240" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb deobar ladder" destination="186" />
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  <node id="188" name="World Dragon Temple" note="World Dragon Temple">
    <description>Columns of purple quartz rise stoically toward the vaulted ceiling high above, supporting the rough-hewn obsidian walls of the Temple.  Embroidered gold carpeting marks a clear path beneath them, receding deeper into the shadowy confines of the structure.  Wooden torches rest within iron sconces set high upon the columns, casting a dim, flickering light upon the area.</description>
    <position x="500" y="360" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="189" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go temple gates" destination="87" />
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  <node id="189" name="World Dragon Temple">
    <description>Darkness clings to the fringes of this narrow corridor, cloaking in inky blackness that which lies beyond.  Barely discernible within the shadows are two passages branching off in opposite directions, their outlines made visible by the glowing coals of a brushed silver brazier that stands beneath a wall mural.</description>
    <position x="500" y="370" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="188" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="192" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="190" />
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  <node id="190" name="World Dragon Temple">
    <description>Plush pillows of a wide variety lie strewn about the floor, ready to provide comfort for those waiting to make their entrance into the main chamber.  An obsidian dragon statuette stands at the center of the room, placed upon a raised pedestal.  Several candelabras of purple quartz hold burning votive candles, their soft, flickering glow shedding scant illumination upon the area.</description>
    <position x="490" y="380" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="189" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="191" />
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  <node id="191" name="World Dragon Temple, Main Chamber">
    <description>Polished obsidian walls supported by columns of purple quartz encircle the vast chamber where an overbearing stillness permeates the air.  Rays of light filtering through the large stained glass dome high above bathe the massive altar in a profusion of refracted colors, adding to the serenity.  Suspended beneath the circular balcony winding its way around the upper reaches of the chamber hangs a large tapestry.</description>
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="192" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="195" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="193" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="190" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go opening" destination="197" />
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  <node id="192" name="World Dragon Temple">
    <description>Layers of heavy silk drape across the ceiling and down the walls of this chamber, obscuring the smooth obsidian texture beneath.  Crystalline bowls filled with burning incense rest atop low tables, sending swirling plumes of smoke soaring aloft.  Plush pillows lie strewn about the floor, absentmindedly forgotten by the pilgrims as they left to enter the main chamber.</description>
    <position x="510" y="380" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="191" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="189" />
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  <node id="193" name="World Dragon Temple">
    <description>Tzgaa orbs set high into the smooth obsidian walls cast their soft glow throughout the corridor, connecting the heart of the temple to the Western Tower.</description>
    <position x="480" y="390" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="191" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="194" />
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  <node id="194" name="World Dragon Temple">
    <description>Rising up through the center of the chamber spirals a wrought iron staircase, bordered by two large tables set to either side nearby.  Ironwood bookshelves stand against the smooth obsidian walls, like solemn guards at their posts.  Several tapestries hang within the gaps between them, displaying distinctively different images.</description>
    <position x="470" y="380" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="193" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb staircase" destination="199" />
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  <node id="195" name="World Dragon Temple">
    <description>Tzgaa orbs set high into the smooth obsidian walls cast their soft glow throughout the corridor, connecting the heart of the temple to the Eastern Tower.</description>
    <position x="520" y="390" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="196" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="191" />
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  <node id="196" name="World Dragon Temple">
    <description>Wooden benches nestle against the smooth obsidian walls, following the gentle curve of this circular chamber.  Short bamboo reeds lie upon the floor of tightly packed white sand, waiting for the next class to convene.  Spiraling upward through the center of the room is a wrought iron staircase, its silhouette plainly outlined by the glow of several tzgaa orbs.</description>
    <position x="530" y="380" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="195" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb spiraling staircase" destination="200" />
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  <node id="197" name="World Dragon Temple, Limestone Cavern">
    <description>Tiny droplets of water fall methodically from the apex of the cavern, plummeting downward through the huge cleft in the floor.  Carved-out handholds descend through the opaque clouds of steam rising out of the depths, disappearing into the darkness below.</description>
    <position x="500" y="400" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb carved-out handholds" destination="198" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go opening" destination="191" />
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  <node id="198" name="Limestone Cavern, Hot Spring" note="Hot Spring">
    <description>Wispy tendrils of steam rise like ghostly towers off the surface of the spring, funneling through the huge cleft in the roof of the cavern.  Small handholds carved out of the limestone create a means for ascending out of the sweltering heat.  Off to one side is a narrow tunnel guarded by two S'Kra warriors, their crossed spears barring entrance within.</description>
    <position x="500" y="410" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb carved-out handholds" destination="197" />
  </node>
  <node id="199" name="World Dragon Temple" note="Tabelrem||Grazhir|Ways|Astral Plane" color="#FF00FF">
    <description>Wooden racks line the walls of this circular chamber, filled with an assortment of scrolls.  Upon the domed ceiling is a masterfully rendered fresco, painted long ago by some unknown artist.  There is no moisture present in the air, but a strong, musty odor lingers throughout the area.</description>
    <position x="470" y="370" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb staircase" destination="194" />
  </node>
  <node id="200" name="World Dragon Temple">
    <description>Numerous crates and boxes fill this cluttered room, some neatly stacked, others scattered here and there upon the floor.  Several wardrobes caked with dust and grime lean against the obsidian walls like silent sentinels watching over the chaotic scene stretched out before them.</description>
    <position x="530" y="370" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb spiraling staircase" destination="196" />
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  <node id="201" name="Hekipe's Locksmithery" note="Hekipe's Locksmithery|Locksmith" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Dried desert roses hang in garlands from the low ceiling to frame the small room, and a modest Musparan silk rug lies upon the floor.  No more than a squared hole, a glassless window carved from the sandstone wall is shaded by a pair of painted wooden shutters, offering some respite from the city noise and desert wind.  The young S'Kra Mur woman, Muspar'i's local locksmith, sits behind a clean sandstone counter, occasionally pointing out the shelf and hook of wares behind her to interested parties.</description>
    <description>Rose garlands hang from the ceiling, and a rug lies upon the floor.  A glassless window is shaded by wooden shutters.  The locksmith sits behind a counter and in front of a shelf and a hook.</description>
    <position x="600" y="240" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="73" />
    <arc exit="none" move="ask hekipe about keyblanks" destination="364" />
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  <node id="202" name="World's End Apartments, Lobby">
    <description>Streaks from foot traffic cut through the grime to reveal cracked tiles composing the once majestic image of a dragon grasping Elanthia between massive jaws.  From the walls to the ceiling, the entire room is in a complete state of disrepair, ravaged by the onslaught of time and unwelcome looters, squatters and miscreants.</description>
    <position x="320" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="205" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="204" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="203" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go sandstone arch" destination="86" />
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  <node id="203" name="World's End Apartments, Lobby">
    <description>Nearly splintered in two, what used to be an ironwood desk clutters the room's western side.  Crumpled papers and broken quills litter the floor, evidence that the broken furniture likely housed some of the complex's files.  The layers of shredded documents upon the ground resemble the covering of ripped parchments still clinging to the walls like flaky sheets of bark to a birch tree.</description>
    <position x="310" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="205" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="202" />
  </node>
  <node id="204" name="World's End Apartments, Lobby">
    <description>With a table stationed between two couches, the room was likely a lounge area for residents while the building was in operation.  Now, however, the dilapidated furniture serves no more purpose than to exist as a perpetual eyesore in the collage of destruction.</description>
    <position x="330" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="202" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="205" />
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  <node id="205" name="World's End Apartments, Lobby" note="World's End Apartments|Moneygrubbers">
    <description>Overflowing bags of refuse border a broken door, the garbage left forever just footsteps from the dump neighboring the lot outside.  It makes no difference, since the rest of the halls and rooms harbor the same grunge and filth.  The rotting odor is also omnipresent, as if it oozes from all of the stained sandstone walls like an invisible slime.</description>
    <position x="320" y="70" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="204" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="202" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="203" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb western stairs" destination="206" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb eastern stairs" destination="217" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go broken door" destination="228" />
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  <node id="206" name="World's End Apartments, West Landing">
    <description>Looking more like trash flung haphazardly across the ground than an intentional embellishment, the shredded remains of a runner extend from the landing all the way to the end of the split-level hall.  Insect carcasses congregate along the edges, with the occasional rodent skeleton joining the morbid death party.  Wax drippings along the smoke-stained walls point to where candles used to light the area.</description>
    <position x="300" y="70" z="0" />
    <arc exit="up" move="up" destination="207" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb west stairs" destination="205" />
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  <node id="207" name="World's End Apartments, West Wing">
    <description>The ratty carpet bunches unevenly in places, making travel inconvenient and precarious.  Massive chunks are missing from the ceiling, revealing patches of the sky not obscured by neighboring buildings.  The city's constant companion, sand, certainly does not shy away from imposing its presence here either.</description>
    <position x="287" y="70" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="215" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="216" />
    <arc exit="up" move="up" destination="208" />
    <arc exit="down" move="down" destination="206" />
  </node>
  <node id="208" name="World's End Apartments, West Wing">
    <description>Notes of urban life trickle into the hallway from several holes in the roof.  Every little noise echoes off the sandstone walls and travels in and out of the opened apartments.  The splotched, threadbare runner fails to buffer the sound, creating the false impression that the complex is alive with residential commotion once again.</description>
    <position x="273" y="70" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="213" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="214" />
    <arc exit="up" move="up" destination="209" />
    <arc exit="down" move="down" destination="207" />
  </node>
  <node id="209" name="World's End Apartments, West Wing">
    <description>Surprisingly intact, an end table leaning against the wall supports a small cactus in a clay pot.  Though the vessel is chipped, the glazed facade still reflects the color of the drab runner flowing down the floor of the long hallway.  Salt stains along the ceiling indicate where the desert rain, infrequent as it may be, leaks through the building's decaying roof.</description>
    <position x="260" y="70" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="211" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="212" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="210" />
    <arc exit="down" move="down" destination="208" />
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  <node id="210" name="World's End Apartments, Landlord's Suite">
    <description>The mild and musty smell of incense still loiters in the master bedroom, obviously the most lavish, at least before the complex was deserted.  Though its sheets and mattress are gone, the massive bed's ornately carved headboard speaks to the squalor in which the rest of the tenants lived.  A large bay window, its stained glass covering the floor in a rainbow of jagged shards, provides a fantastic view of the city from this position atop the Golden Heights.</description>
    <position x="250" y="70" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="209" />
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  <node id="211" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>Dozens of feathers litter the ground from the ripped mattress lumped into one corner.  The room is completely disheveled, with furniture upended and drawers unceremoniously uprooted from their stations.  One may deduce that someone conducted a thorough, albeit destructive, search of the premises in the past.</description>
    <position x="260" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="209" />
  </node>
  <node id="212" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>Pointy pieces of glass jut from the edges of the traumatized window pane, painting a contorted, almost dreamlike panorama of the Musparan skyline.  A bed rests against the wall at an unnatural angle, while a chair dangles from a sconce close to the ceiling.  Perhaps a squatter happened by and sculpted the furniture into artwork with the few bits that remained in the room after the building's abandonment.</description>
    <position x="260" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="209" />
  </node>
  <node id="213" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>Pockmarks deface the floor, causing it to resemble a dried sponge due to the plethora of gouges and furrows.  The pattern continues on the walls and what remains of the apartment's furnishings.  What caused the damage is a mystery, though the overall effect is not out of sync with the rest of the building's pitiful state.</description>
    <position x="273" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="208" />
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  <node id="214" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>Small paw prints maneuver their way across the dusty floor.  About the size of a domestic house cat's, the markings weave between the overturned furniture, and they grow markedly more blurry as they reach the far corner.  A final glimpse at the end of the line betrays the hiding spot of a diminutive feline skeleton, the bones settled in the shade of a bed's unattached headboard propped against the wall.</description>
    <position x="273" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="208" />
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  <node id="215" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>Faint pastel paint coats the rough walls in spots.  A mangled crib with several splintered rods rests in one corner, as if prepared to cradle an undead infant due to the furniture's condition -- one of intense disrepair and overwhelming neglect.  Tastelessly completing the scene, a mobile crafted from sharp glass shards, limp cigarillo butts and rusty razor blades dangles over the petite bed.</description>
    <position x="287" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="207" />
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  <node id="216" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>The room is completely empty, which proves slightly unnerving compared to the rest of the building's chaos.  No decorations line the walls, and no carpet softens the floor.  A single piece of paper adhered to the decimated door frame exists as the lone accoutrement.</description>
    <position x="287" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="207" />
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  <node id="217" name="World's End Apartments, East Landing">
    <description>A faded runner travels the length of the split-level hallway.  The rug's moth-bitten edges and multiple burn marks insinuate a lack of care for the fabric, much like the rest of the fixtures in the condemned building.  Uneven holes in the roof provide limited illumination, fulfilling the job once held by the candle-less sconces affixed to the walls near the crumbling ceiling.</description>
    <position x="340" y="70" z="0" />
    <arc exit="up" move="up" destination="218" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb east stairs" destination="205" />
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  <node id="218" name="World's End Apartments, East Wing">
    <description>Crude graffiti sprawls across the dingy walls, probably tagged by transients with no regard for preventing further damage in the ramshackle building.  A pair of empty door frames, one on each side of the hall, exposes the abandoned flats beyond.  Sand fills in the ragged gaps of the floor's faded runner, causing it to almost look whole.</description>
    <position x="353" y="70" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="227" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="226" />
    <arc exit="up" move="up" destination="219" />
    <arc exit="down" move="down" destination="217" />
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  <node id="219" name="World's End Apartments, East Wing">
    <description>Missing doors, either stolen or destroyed, permit unrestricted access to the uninhabited flats on both sides of the hall.  A curious metal rack hangs from the middle of the ceiling here.  At first glance, the gnarled coils appear to be a piece of art, alien amongst the decidedly uncultured environment.  However, it proves to be no more than a chandelier with all of its valuable crystals removed, placing it much more in line with the theme of devastation dominating the complex.</description>
    <position x="367" y="70" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="224" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="225" />
    <arc exit="up" move="up" destination="220" />
    <arc exit="down" move="down" destination="218" />
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  <node id="220" name="World's End Apartments, East Wing">
    <description>Dark stains mar the walls at the hallway's end and match the ominous puddle soaked into the sandstone floor.  Slight breezes filter in from the flats on either side of the corridor, their windows completely wrecked and their doors mysteriously absent.  Empty sconces dangle from the walls as if they attempted to flee the dire situation around them but gave up out of sheer hopelessness.</description>
    <position x="380" y="70" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="222" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="223" />
    <arc exit="down" move="down" destination="219" />
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  <node id="221" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>Thin cracks spiderweb through the walls and ceiling, apparently defying several previous attempts at repair judging by the crusty globs of dried putty all over the sandstone.  The floor is bare save for shards of glass previously owned by the window frame.  A large rock nestles in a pile of the glinting wreckage.</description>
    <position x="380" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="220" />
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  <node id="222" name="World's End Apartments, Washroom">
    <description>Initially used by the tenants as a communal lavatory, the facilities now supply a different utility.  The bathing tubs, wash basins and even the chamber pots emit the pungent aroma of grain alcohol -- the new liquid alternative since the well ran dry.  A single tiny window near the ceiling hinders ventilation, and the fumes contribute to feelings of dizziness rather quickly.</description>
    <position x="390" y="70" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="220" />
  </node>
  <node id="223" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>Ale jugs, cigar stubs and crinkled newssheets from years gone by carpet the ground.  Smelling distinctly of samatak, it is obvious the abode has seen activity from parties more recent than the original dwellers.  A single parchment adorns the wall, held in place by a bent nail.</description>
    <position x="380" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="220" />
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  <node id="224" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>A few lopsided stools are situated around an overturned crate in the center of the sticky floor.  The scene implies the attendance of squatters who use the space for illicit activities, especially judging by the empty alcohol bottles piled nearly to the ceiling in one corner.  Unfortunately, one visitor seems to have emptied the contents of his stomach next to the busted door frame, forcing all who enter the apartment to pass by the stinking mess.</description>
    <position x="367" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="219" />
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  <node id="225" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>Indubitably the deserted residence of a chronic hoarder, the room is cluttered with an eclectic variety of worthless junk.  A repugnant stench with unknown origins inherently worsens the already depressing situation.  The only light entering the area comes from the hallway, as the apartment's window is completely blocked from view due to the fortress of garbage.</description>
    <position x="367" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="219" />
  </node>
  <node id="226" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>Broken bottles on the floor mix with the glass from the room's shattered window.  Tattered curtains patterned with abstract dust images still grip a bent rod above the square hole, the edges of the fabric frayed from flapping unabated in the brutal desert winds.  No furniture outfits the living space, the pieces assumedly removed by looters looking for some quick coin.</description>
    <position x="353" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="218" />
  </node>
  <node id="227" name="World's End Apartments, Ruined Flat">
    <description>Bursts of soot cover nearly every surface, alluding to a fire that fortunately seems to have been contained to this one room.  The charred corpses of furnishings rest in peace upon the floor, their dismembered remains strewn at odd angles.  Light patches on the walls contrast with the blackness, exposing where framed pictures and other mementos hung in the apartment while occupied by a full-time tenant.</description>
    <position x="353" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="218" />
  </node>
  <node id="228" name="World's End Apartments, Abandoned Lot">
    <description>Discarded junk fills almost every inch of the space along the adjoining privacy walls.  Makeshift footpaths weave through the garbage for a navigable route, though one might question the rationale considering the repulsive stench.  A short awning hangs over the broken door facilitating access to the building's interior, holes in the canvas revealing glimpses of the sky.</description>
    <position x="320" y="40" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="231" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="230" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="229" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go broken door" destination="205" />
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  <node id="229" name="World's End Apartments, Abandoned Lot">
    <description>Adjacent buildings huddle around the lot as if to peer inside and watch for any spark of activity.  The crowd of stone spectators faces disappointment on a regular basis due to the utterly despondent environs.  Most of the movement in the area emanates from scavenging rodents disturbing the mounds of trash collecting on the ground.</description>
    <position x="300" y="20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="231" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="230" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="228" />
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  <node id="230" name="World's End Apartments, Abandoned Lot">
    <description>An accumulation in one corner indicates the city's rubbish disposal depot resides on the other side of the lot's wall.  Layers of grease, sludge and similarly unpleasant liquids decorate the sandstone's surface like an artist's splatter painting.  The stagnant stink invades every nook and cranny while loitering in the air like a putrid fog.</description>
    <position x="340" y="20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="228" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="229" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="231" />
  </node>
  <node id="231" name="World's End Apartments, Abandoned Lot">
    <description>Muspar'i's north wall looms over the crowded patch of land, making the lot's barricades appear like matchboxes in comparison.  Occasional gusts of wind brush sand off the nearby rooftops, causing it to rain audibly onto the piles of trash all around.  Hardly any wind reaches this desolate space, resulting in a gut-wrenching odor that soaks into clothes and bodies alike.</description>
    <position x="320" y="0" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="230" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="228" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="229" />
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  <node id="232" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Courtyard" note="Bucket">
    <description>A set of iron lamps has been hung from tripods to illuminate the dark flagstones between the gate and the stair for those that might traverse the courtyard.  Those that wander beyond the soft glow of the lamps have nothing more than the dim light that seeps down into the enclosure to show them the way across the bare stone.</description>
    <description>Darkly colored flagstones pave the courtyard, swept clean of any desert sands that may have blown in.  The featureless stones leave no cover for any intruder that might have breached the gate of the old fort, giving the arrow slits high up on the walls an ominous character.  A wide set of stone stairs leads up to the main entrance of the old keep.</description>
    <position x="440" y="520" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb stone stairs" destination="233" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go wooden gate" destination="38" />
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  <node id="233" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Entryway" note="Old Lata'arna Keep">
    <description>The tall main doors of the keep have been left open to allow the easy traffic of bank patrons to the wide stairs that lead down to the courtyard.  Equally lofty windows flank the door with their aged iron shutters propped open, permitting a view of the flagstone courtyard and the passage of breezes rather than footsteps.  Passageways lead both ways around the immutable stone core, drawing the visitor further into the old keep.</description>
    <position x="440" y="500" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="234" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="236" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb wide stairs" destination="232" />
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  <node id="234" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Passageway">
    <description>Heavy, rough-cut wooden beams radiate out from the inner wall of the corridor overhead, matching the curves of the stone wall as the passage leads between the entrance and the deeper portions of the old keep.  A few sconces hold torches to light the passage, but shadows still run freely through the dim hallway, and give the impression of movement at the edge of the senses.</description>
    <position x="460" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="233" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="235" />
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  <node id="235" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Lightwell" note="Lightwell">
    <description>The weighty darkness of a looming shaft overhead blankets the room, broken by soft light slipping into the void from higher levels.  Potted plants scattered through the area reveal their value by displaying a gorgeous set of night-blooming flowers that fill the air with their heady scents.  The great shaft overhead shares the scent with the rest of the keep, distributing it on the gentle breeze that drifts up throughout the building.</description>
    <description>A few potted plants have been placed around the room to catch what light they can from the wide open shaft above them that runs up through the entire height of the keep.  Far overhead at the top of the shaft are a set of skylights and mirrors to draw light down into the interior of the keep.  The noticeable breeze here stands as evidence that the shaft provides ventilation for the building as well.</description>
    <position x="440" y="460" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="234" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="236" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb stairs" destination="237" />
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  <node id="236" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Passageway">
    <description>The curved stone walls of the passageway are blank, save for a few strategically placed wall sconces bearing torches to light the way.  Old rugs have been stretched across the floor to absorb the noise of passage, but seem to do a better job capturing the dust of the desert tracked in by bank patrons.</description>
    <position x="420" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="235" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="233" />
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  <node id="237" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Main Hall" note="Bank">
    <description>The central hall of the keep stretches out with a floor of wide wooden planks, which has been mostly covered over with a colorful variety of finely woven rugs.  A few well-crafted benches and tables have been scattered about the room.  The curved stone walls have been plastered over with pale ivory stucco and hung with various bits of history's passing.  Even in this age, it is still the center of traffic within the old building.</description>
    <position x="420" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="239" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="240" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="241" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="238" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb stairs" destination="235" />
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  <node id="238" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Teller Windows" note="Teller" color="#00FF00">
    <description>Whatever this area might have once been, it has long since converted to service the teller windows of the city's bank.  A stout-looking stone wall has been put up and left unstuccoed to separate the tellers from any harm.  All discussion on any transactions takes place through cast iron screens to ensure the security of the tellers and the bank's deposits.</description>
    <position x="410" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="237" />
  </node>
  <node id="239" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Lightwell Balcony">
    <description>A breath of cool air greets patrons upon the balcony, refreshing and exhilarating in its suddenness.  Sweet and heady scents drift upon the gentle breeze that rises up from the darkness below while dim starlight filters down from the skylights above.  Even in the pale light, a set of carpeted steps leading up to the top level is plainly visible.</description>
    <description>A strong breeze pulls upward past the well-traveled balcony forming a wide half circle around the perimeter of the lightwell at this level.  Daylight streams down from the skylights above to brighten the area, despite being nearly in the center of the great stone keep.  Off to the side of the balcony is a set of carpeted steps leading up to the top floor.</description>
    <position x="420" y="430" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="237" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb carpeted steps" destination="242" />
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  <node id="240" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Foreign Exchange" note="Exchange" color="#00FF00">
    <description>Unlike the teller windows across the hall, the exchange of coins is handled a bit more openly.  An old stone-topped table has been set out with all the tools of the exchanger to allow the customer to see that everything is as they wish.  The exchange official confers with a teller behind an iron screen from time to time in order to keep the number of coins on the table to a minimum.</description>
    <position x="430" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="237" />
  </node>
  <node id="241" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Old Passageway">
    <description>This old passage once connected the main hall with the southern towers of the keep, but has been converted into a sitting room.  Well-padded benches cluster around imported wooden tables to give the bank patrons a place to smooth out any disagreements in their planned financial deals.  A large old painting of a group of S'Kra hangs on the back wall, looking sternly down upon the room.</description>
    <position x="420" y="450" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="237" />
  </node>
  <node id="242" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Upper Hall">
    <description>The upper hall of the keep was once a storage space but has long since been converted to provide services to discerning customers.  No ceiling has been put in place, leaving the heavy maze of thick wooden rafters exposed up to the inside of the keep's thick roof.  Low slung and thickly cushioned furniture has been placed almost randomly about the open hall, just the thing for lounging after a long day in the desert heat.</description>
    <position x="453" y="430" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="243" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="244" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb stairs" destination="239" />
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  <node id="243" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Upper Lightwell Balcony">
    <description>Shrouded in starlight, the balcony looks down into what would be an abyssal blackness if it weren't for the lights of lower levels leaking out into the lightwell.  From somewhere in the darkness comes a delicate floral scent that wanders with the cool air.  The mirrors that reflect light down into the well during the day are little more than shadowy shapes that linger beneath the skylights, which have been left open to catch the breezes of the night.</description>
    <description>Just out of reach above the balcony, an amazing and intricate set of mirrors hangs beneath the skylights at the top of the great shaft.  No matter where the sun travels in the sky, the mirrors catch the rays of light, and redirect them down into the lightwell.  At the same time, the heated mirrors draw air up the shaft to be released out the skylights with cleverly arranged openings.</description>
    <position x="453" y="420" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="242" />
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  <node id="244" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Sitting Room">
    <description>A line of several comfortable looking armchairs, broken only by the occasional wooden table bearing refreshments, has been left under the eaves at the edge of the great keep's roof.  The provided luxuries coupled with the breezes that pass in and out of the building from under the roof's edge transform the room into a cool retreat to wile away the hours safe from the scorching heat found outside.</description>
    <position x="453" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="242" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="245" />
  </node>
  <node id="245" name="Old Lata'arna Keep, Exchange Vault" note="Premium Exchange" color="#00FF00">
    <description>For security reasons, steel grates have been added in the gaps between the eaves and stone walls to compartment the exchange vault from the rest of the floor.  A pair of burly guards lurks in the corners of the vault, keeping an eye on all that enter.  In the center of the room, an Olvi Moon Mage reclines upon a couch, his only job to maintain the moongate shimmering in the arch on the back wall.</description>
    <position x="463" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="244" />
  </node>
  <node id="246" name="Tuul Shho'i'yvvh-ur, Showroom" note="Tuul Shho'i'yvvh-ur" color="#FF0000">
    <description>The floor of this small shop is laid with an exquisitely woven carpet showing the three moons in all their phases against a field of night blue silk.  Several oil lamps are suspended from the ceiling on fine silver chains, their flickering light illuminating a polished teak case along the back wall.  Centered upon the carpet is a low mahogany table covered with an ornate damask cloth.</description>
    <position x="340" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go red door" destination="48" />
  </node>
  <node id="247" name="Ferashi'ini's Forge" note="Ferashi'ini's Forge" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Smoke fills the air as Ferashi'ini toils over his anvil in front of a massive brick forge, creating weapons with precision and skill.  His apprentice works by his side, keeping his master stocked with the supplies he needs and stoking the bellows to keep the fire raging.  Underneath a soot covered sign, several finished weapons have been mounted upon a display wall, their blades gleaming in the light of the fire.</description>
    <position x="380" y="460" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="48" />
  </node>
  <node id="248" name="The Tiger's Eye, Showroom" note="Tiger's Eye" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Silken shadows enclose the shop's interior, circling the column of muted light that streams down from a stained glass window set into the gently curving ceiling.  Arranged in the center of the room are three small stands of basalt, marble and sandstone, lining up with the points of a triangular floor inlay of burnished copper lines.  Curving around the periphery of the door leading outside are narrow panels of dark glass, a barely seen gleam in the darkness.</description>
    <description>Dark walls enclose the shop's interior with silken shadows, circling the column of amber light that streams down from a stained glass window set into the gently curving ceiling.  Arranged in the center of the room are three small stands of basalt, marble and sandstone, lining up with the points of a triangular floor inlay of burnished copper lines.  Curving around the periphery of the door leading outside are narrow panels of brown glass, softly outlining the exit.</description>
    <position x="360" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go arched door" destination="48" />
  </node>
  <node id="249" name="The Sun Forge" note="Sun Forge|Repair Metal|Fekoeti" color="#00FF00">
    <description>The blended scents of oil, leather, and metal create the characteristic atmosphere of those rooms where the art of weapon repair holds sway.  Rough sandstone floors are kept swept clean, though occasional stray glints in the corners betray metallic shavings that have escaped from the workroom somewhere in the rear of the building that Fekoeti uses to ply his trade.</description>
    <position x="300" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go door" destination="51" />
  </node>
  <node id="250" name="Calabria's Daggers" note="Calabria's Daggers" color="#FF0000">
    <description>A catalog rests on the rough wooden counter that divides the front sales area from the work area in the back of the shop.  Knives, daggers and short swords in various stages of completion are heaped in baskets along the back wall.  A sullen orange glow outlines the ill-fitting door that leads to the back room, evidently the forge to judge by the waves of heat that seep around the edges.</description>
    <position x="320" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go narrow door" destination="51" />
  </node>
  <node id="251" name="Shoipak's Weaponry" note="Shoipak's Weaponry" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Wooden and metal racks littering the floor and hanging from the shop's sandstone walls display an array of well-crafted weaponry.  A banner reclining along the far wall carries several sinuous marks.</description>
    <position x="280" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go purple door" destination="52" />
  </node>
  <node id="252" name="Silver Simplicity, Shop Interior" note="Silver Simplicity" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Wan illumination gently glistens where it touches the many silver wares perched upon shelves inside this shop, leaving dark shadows to pool in the lee of the stone counter that divides the room near the far wall.  A single, brightly lit lamp sits upon the counter, revealing that the merchant has not yet sought rest from the day's labors.  A roughly-hewn stone door leads back outside.</description>
    <description>Bright sunlight from the open door shines where it touches the silver wares inside this shop.  Silver plaques crowd one another as they perch on mottled grey stone shelves lining the walls, each silently vying for attention as they stand among fellows of myriad shapes and sizes.  A counter of the same stone divides the room near the far wall, preventing the casual peruser from reaching the more delicate wares beyond.</description>
    <position x="300" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb iron staircase" destination="253" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go stone door" destination="52" />
  </node>
  <node id="253" name="Silver Simplicity, Loft" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Casement windows, now closed against the coming of night, let in a faint shower of moonlight to spill over the carpet and furnishings of this room.  Shadows dance as the pale luminescence competes with the warm glow of a pair of brass lanterns situated atop costly birch cabinets lining the walls, forming an entrancing display if one were to stay and watch it for long.</description>
    <description>High, arched ceilings and wide casement windows fill this room with light during the warm hours of day.  Pale blue and green carpets woven with ivory geometric designs cover the cool tiled floors, providing the room's only color to combat the harsh whiteness of the plaster walls and furnishings.  Costly birch cabinets line the free walls, their doors lined with fine mesh screens that shine softly when touched by light.</description>
    <position x="300" y="430" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb iron staircase" destination="252" />
  </node>
  <node id="254" name="Muspar'i, Justice Office" note="Jail" color="#00FF00">
    <description>One side of this small stone building is occupied by a large pile of sacks.  Periodically, guards in the red and black uniform of Muspar'i carelessly and haphazardly toss additional sacks, containing some hapless prisoner's belongings, onto the pile.  Near a narrow door, painted to match the justice officials' uniforms, sits a lone wooden desk.</description>
    <position x="280" y="380" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go narrow door" destination="92" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go iron-bound doorway" destination="255" />
  </node>
  <node id="255" name="Muspar'i, Justice Office">
    <description>The only decoration in this bland chamber is a raised dais, on which sits a single chair.  Used by the king's appointees to dole out justice, when they deign to make the trip to this room, the dais almost has the appearance of a throne.  On the far side of the office, a ring of bars surrounds the area where the prisoners are kept, and a heavy iron-bound door leads to the front of the building.</description>
    <position x="280" y="360" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go iron-bound door" destination="254" />
  </node>
  <node id="256" name="Muspar'i, Financial Office" note="Financial Office|Debt" color="#00FF00">
    <description>Stacks of paper wobble upon wooden desks, the desert heat belying the Zolurenesque quality of the room -- bustling clerks prove that bureaucracy is universal, even in the sweltering, eternally-summer sands of Velaka.  S'Kra guards, armed with wicked dirks and belts bearing vials of brownish liquid, watch over the office's lockboxes.</description>
    <position x="200" y="300" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="95" />
  </node>
  <node id="257" name="Muspar'i, Peri'el's Retreat" note="Peri'el's Retreat" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>A thin channel of water divides the sandstone cobbles of the square, lending a sense of calm movement to the residential area.  Night winds stir the towering palm trees, spreading their shadowy fronds back and forth over the rooftops.  Each palatial house has been angled to face the central masterpiece -- a fountain of the namesake goddess -- as if in permanent homage.</description>
    <description>White limestone curbs border the golden sandstone cobbles of the square.  A marvel of artistic engineering, a thin channel of water flows through the direct center of the street, clearly indicating the residential area condones only foot traffic as opposed to the bustle of mercantile transport.  The palatial houses and towering palm trees lining the path are all angled to face the central masterpiece -- a fountain of the namesake goddess -- as if in permanent homage.</description>
    <position x="200" y="400" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="260" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="258" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go limestone gate" destination="93" />
  </node>
  <node id="258" name="Muspar'i, Peri'el's Retreat" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>Every now and then, a passerby flips a coin into the fountain and whispers requests for peace and luck to the limestone goddess rising from the watery depths.  The soft splashes mimic the water burbling through the dark furrow splitting the cobbled street.  Rows of dark palm trees shelter the houses at this point of the square, reinforcing the neighborhood's angled symmetry.</description>
    <description>Lirums thrown for luck into the fountain's basin glint brightly, shooting flickers of reflected daylight onto the limestone goddess to freckle her body with fleeting motes.  The golden sandstone paving the street shimmers from the desert heat, creating the optical illusion of undulation along the ground akin to the watery furrow splitting the path.  As with the neighborhood's other three points, the curbs form a right angle to direct the houses and palm trees straight toward the square's main attraction.</description>
    <position x="180" y="380" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="259" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="257" />
  </node>
  <node id="259" name="Muspar'i, Peri'el's Retreat" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>Gurgles from the central fountain follow the water as it flows into a narrow channel spanning the length of the street.  Lights from the windows of Shorka's Palace squeeze through the tall palm trees overhead to stripe both the houses and cobblestone.  Since all of the residences in the quiet neighborhood face inward, illumination dots the night from every angle of the square.</description>
    <description>The quiet neighborhood basks in the presence of Shorka's Palace, which dominates the skyline at every point of the square.  All of the houses sit back from the golden sandstone road, the rows of verdant palm trees casting wavering shade upon not only the residences but the central fountain as well.  Clean water flowing from the sculpted basin diverts into a narrow channel spanning the length of the street, parting it into two walking lanes.</description>
    <position x="200" y="360" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="260" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="258" />
  </node>
  <node id="260" name="Muspar'i, Peri'el's Retreat" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>A few residents meander through the square, though most of the neighborhood's tourists are absent due to night's darkness enshrouding the communal fountain.  A small manmade stream parts the sandstone street, and the water moves swiftly along its route like blood through a vein.  The houses and palm trees, all facing toward the square's middle, enclose the area and feature the dim city skyline as their backdrop.</description>
    <description>Encouraged by the neighborhood's relaxing atmosphere, residents and sightseers alike meander through the square.  Many stop to gaze at the statue of Peri'el rising from the communal fountain's basin.  A small manmade stream parts the sandstone street, funneling the influx of pedestrians to either side, though never far apart.  The houses and palm trees, all facing toward the square's middle, enclose the area and feature the city skyline as their backdrop.</description>
    <position x="220" y="380" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="257" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="259" />
  </node>
  <node id="261" name="Khidu's Shop" note="Khidu's Shop" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Unlike the owners of most shops in Muspar'i's many mercantile districts, this shopkeeper goes to great lengths to decorate his store.  The sandstone walls, normally a sedately tepid and uninspired color, have been painted in vibrant hues distinguishable, even from the street, through the store's two windows.  Several tapestries hanging above and beside a jewelry case serve to further set the establishment apart.</description>
    <position x="260" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go violet door" destination="53" />
  </node>
  <node id="262" name="Golden Nusse" note="Golden Nusse" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Shadows would drown the tiny room, were it not for the open doorway.  Various ragged rugs have been spread haphazardly atop each other on the floor, and brightly dyed gauzy fabric drapes from the ceiling to soften the stone walls.  Several rock pedestals are arranged in a semicircle on the carpets, each holding a silken scarf as backdrop for a piece of merchandise.  In the darkest corner, the attendant unobtrusively sips tea between customers.</description>
    <position x="240" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go shadowed doorway" destination="53" />
  </node>
  <node id="263" name="Desert Jewels, Showroom" note="Desert Jewels" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Soft tendrils of moonlight filter down from the abstract pattern of glass insets carefully placed in the vaulted ceiling, causing occasional sparkles of light to glint off a twisted confection of silver and brass chains that hangs from the room's peak.  Brighter still is the tzgaa orb that dangles from the metallic construct, casting a cool blue-white radiance over a shimmering sandstone counter.</description>
    <position x="180" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="54" />
  </node>
  <node id="264" name="Rataraduum's Fine Jewelry" note="Rataraduum's Fine Jewelry" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Bejeweled metal ornaments ostentatiously line the plush interior of a glass case, the display curving in a crescentic way across an otherwise drab and unadorned shop.  Fastidious care is obviously paid the jewelry case, its imported velvet pillows fluffed, its fine glass unsmudged.</description>
    <position x="200" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go red door" destination="54" />
  </node>
  <node id="265" name="Silver Coin Inn, Common Room" note="Silver Coin Inn">
    <description>The well-worn tread on the sturdy pine floorboards indicates the number of patrons whose tired feet have sought out the rest and comfort of this plain traveler's inn.  A large stone hearth crackles at the far side of the room, adding cheerful warmth to the appetizing scents drifting from the kitchen.  Tucked away into one corner, an unobtrusive staircase leads up to the guest rooms provided for those who cannot afford finer lodgings within the city.</description>
    <position x="320" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="50" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go low archway" destination="266" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb unobtrusive staircase" destination="267" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go double doors" destination="270" />
  </node>
  <node id="266" name="Silver Coin Inn, Bar" color="#FF0000">
    <description>A long polished bar stretches across the eastern side of the small tavern, flanked by a row of cushioned stools.  Several large shelves built into the back wall behind the bar contain liquid-filled bottles and flasks of myriad sizes, shapes and colors -- testament to the widespread fame of the Silver Coin's taproom in providing beverages from across Elanthia.</description>
    <position x="310" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="265" />
  </node>
  <node id="267" name="Silver Coin Inn, Upstairs Hallway">
    <description>Off-white walls and dark deobar wood paneling add little to the atmosphere of this plain yet hospitable hallway, providing a sense of dullness and familiarity that is both welcoming and a little unsettling in contrast with the predominately S'Kra culture of Muspar'i.  A small table graces the end of the hall beneath a dusty oval mirror, a porcelain bowl filled with friendly white daisies set in its center.</description>
    <position x="330" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go plain door" destination="268" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go polished door" destination="269" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb narrow staircase" destination="265" />
  </node>
  <node id="268" name="Silver Coin Inn, Guest Room">
    <description>A worn but freshly pressed yellow and blue quilt lies folded neatly upon the small double bed in the center of the room, its once-bright diamond pattern repeated in a threadbare throw rug.  Freshly picked flowers nestled in a painted stone urn fill the air with a pleasant scent, adding to the room's determined impression of cheer despite the sparse furnishings.</description>
    <position x="340" y="570" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go plain door" destination="267" />
  </node>
  <node id="269" name="Silver Coin Inn, Guest Suite">
    <description>A wide bay window set into the far wall looks out over the sleeping city, beneath it resting a window seat covered in pale pink velvet on which to relax and gaze at the sparkling stars.  A white four-poster bed draped with a delicate rose coverlet lies in one corner of the room, opposite a matching vanity set with an oval mirror where guests may check their appearance before descending to the tavern.</description>
    <position x="340" y="590" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go polished door" destination="267" />
  </node>
  <node id="270" name="Silver Coin Inn, Gaming Room" note="Gaming Room">
    <description>Thick, choking clouds of smoke swirl about your head from the smelly cigars favored by the regular occupants of this tiny gaming room.  A collection of wooden card tables and flimsy chairs are scattered about the cramped space, hastily pushed together or shoved aside as the gamblers change games and fortunes with each card drawn.  An occasional curse rings through the air to drown out the whirr of cards and the clink of coins changing hands.</description>
    <position x="320" y="590" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="265" />
  </node>
  <node id="271" name="Muspar'i Traders' Guild, Market Plaza" note="Market Plaza">
    <description>Broken colored tiles arranged in a circular pattern brighten the sides of the plaza set between the walls of the Traders' Guild.  Sturdy masoned tables are scattered about the area, in hopes of attracting the odd customer that wanders in from the dusty streets.  Stone dragons expertly carved crest the tall wide arch leading out to the street, their wings and tails stretching to meet the limestone walls of the guild.  On the opposite side stand the double deobar doors that lead into the main hall.</description>
    <position x="340" y="520" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go deobar doors" destination="136" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go wide arch" destination="49" />
  </node>
  <node id="272" name="Muspar'i, Carousel Entryway" note="Carousel|Vault">
    <description>The dim lighting does little to eclipse a gem-studded frieze impressed into thick clay and limestone walls of this sheltered relief.  The air is frigid with chill, warm lanterns offering little reprieve from the merciless desert night.  An impressive mosaic of miniature tiles forms the cool floor, arrayed into the menacing image of a king cobra.  Suspended overhead, countless gears, pulleys and weights form the strikingly complex and beautiful mechanism that drives the Carousel.</description>
    <position x="530" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go tiled steps" destination="273" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go arched opening" destination="2" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go sapphire arch" destination="275" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go platinum arch" destination="274" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go ruby arch" destination="278" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go emerald arch" destination="279" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="553" />
  </node>
  <node id="273" name="Muspar'i, Carousel Desk" note="Lost and Found" color="#00FF00">
    <description>Based down a short flight of steps lies a small, sparsely decorated administrative office.  A worn blackwood desk occupies the center of this room, stacked with the bureaucratic paperwork and thick ledgers of the establishment, behind which sits a shrewd-looking Dwarven clerk.  A small plaque hangs from the wall, directly above a large bin that is labeled Lost &amp; Found.</description>
    <position x="530" y="570" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go tiled steps" destination="272" />
  </node>
  <node id="274" name="Muspar'i, Carousel Booth">
    <description>Cool and calm, this narrow chamber is insulated from the harsh environment and commotion of the lively streets through the thick limestone walls.  Rows of slow-burning oil lamps suspended along the wall illuminate the booth, the light from their small flames dancing along the intricate patterns of an ornate golden door, adjacent to a polished silver lever that protrudes from the wall.</description>
    <position x="520" y="560" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go door" destination="277" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go arch" destination="272" />
  </node>
  <node id="275" name="Muspar'i, Carousel Booth">
    <description>Cool and calm, this narrow chamber is insulated from the harsh environment and commotion of the lively streets through the thick limestone walls.  Rows of slow-burning oil lamps suspended along the wall illuminate the booth, the light from their small flames dancing along the intricate patterns of an ornate brass door, adjacent to a polished steel lever that protrudes from the wall.</description>
    <position x="540" y="570" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go door" destination="276" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go arch" destination="272" />
  </node>
  <node id="276" name="Muspar'i, Carousel Chamber">
    <description>A small jeweled chandelier suspended from the ceiling and populated with sweet, slow-burning wax candles highlights the neatly arranged highly wrought furniture in this cozy, comfortably furnished chamber.  Spread across the center of the room is a fine Velakan rug woven through with elaborate patterns, upon which an antique ironwood table rests.  A sturdy iron vault is securely fastened into the back wall, ready for your use.</description>
    <position x="550" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go door" destination="275" />
  </node>
  <node id="277" name="Muspar'i, Carousel Chamber">
    <description>A large jeweled chandelier suspended from the ceiling and populated with sweet, slow-burning wax candles highlights the neatly arranged antique furniture in this sumptuous, lavishly furnished chamber.  Spread across the center of the room is a rare, luxurious Velakan rug woven through with elaborate patterns, upon which an ornamental gold table rests.  A robust steel vault is securely fastened into the back wall, ready for your use.</description>
    <position x="530" y="560" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go door" destination="274" />
  </node>
  <node id="278" name="Muspar'i, Carousel Booth">
    <description>Cool and calm, this narrow chamber is insulated from the harsh environment and commotion of the lively streets through the thick limestone walls.  Rows of slow-burning oil lamps suspended along the wall illuminate the booth, the light from their small flames dancing along the intricate patterns of an ornate copper door, adjacent to a polished steel lever that protrudes from the wall.</description>
    <position x="540" y="590" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go door" destination="276" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go arch" destination="272" />
  </node>
  <node id="279" name="Muspar'i, Carousel Booth">
    <description>Cool and calm, this narrow chamber is insulated from the harsh environment and commotion of the lively streets through the thick limestone walls.  Rows of slow-burning oil lamps suspended along the wall illuminate the booth, the light from their small flames dancing along the intricate patterns of an ornate bronze door, adjacent to a polished steel lever that protrudes from the wall.</description>
    <position x="540" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go door" destination="276" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go arch" destination="272" />
  </node>
  <node id="280" name="Muspar'i, Songs of the Sands" note="Songs of the Sands" color="#FF0000">
    <description>This small shop is cluttered with stands and racks bearing all manner of scrolls made of dozens of type of parchments -- some leathery, perhaps from certain desert beasts, while others appear to be of the highest quality paper.  From somewhere, whether within the shop or one of the nearby buildings or from the street itself, can be heard a faint singing.</description>
    <position x="600" y="520" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go blue door" destination="37" />
  </node>
  <node id="281" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Courtyard" note="Sho'hhs Migendaniis" color="#FF0000">
    <description>The black stone tower rises upward like the blade of a knife, spearing the night air.  Shadows darken the finely decorated oak tables to either side of the path, but the bazaar is far from quiet, though its colors are muted by the darkness.  Oil lamps filled with fragrant fuel sit atop each table, casting globes of warm light to illuminate the attendants' wares.</description>
    <description>A great tower of black stone rises high overhead with a pair of massive double doors leading within.  Its buttresses and outrunning columns cast long shadows across the courtyard, which is occupied primarily by two long tables of black oak set up to either side of the lane, displaying various wares to passersby.  The bright buntings draping down from the tables' canopy create a daring splash of color, offsetting the other rather austere surroundings.</description>
    <position x="600" y="620" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go broad steps" destination="282" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go blackened gate" destination="34" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go double doors" destination="284" />
  </node>
  <node id="282" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Preparation Hall">
    <description>Long tapestries sewn in deep, rich colors drape the polished stone walls of the preparation hall.  Stools and straight-backed chairs are scattered about for the use of those entering the arena and those waiting to join the line.  The scent of sandalwood hangs in the air, drifting from incense burners placed in the four corners of the room.</description>
    <position x="600" y="630" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="283" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go broad steps" destination="281" />
  </node>
  <node id="283" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Hall of Masters">
    <description>The stone walls are dense and thick, draping the hall in a curtain of heavy, reverent silence.  Every other panel in each wall is carved with images, alternating with clear crystal oil lamps that burn with strange blue flames.  Those buried in the Hall of Masters lie at rest beneath the stone floor, their names engraved atop granite slabs turned dark with age.</description>
    <position x="590" y="630" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="282" />
  </node>
  <node id="284" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Foyer" note="Warrior Mage">
    <description>The entryway to the guild is sparse and utilitarian, but its seamless stone walls and heavy floor tiles are undoubtedly crafted from the finest of materials.  A pair of massive double doors dominates the south wall, directly opposite the heavily carved archway leading into the Guildmaster's office.  Two towering cobras with glittering emerald eyes watch over the hall from either side of the arch.</description>
    <position x="600" y="600" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="289" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="285" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go ebonwood archway" destination="293" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go double doors" destination="281" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb graceful staircase" destination="337" />
  </node>
  <node id="285" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Armory">
    <description>Three tall arches lead out from the armory, one on each wall opposite and adjacent to the eastern passageway.  While the floorboards here are sanded, they are not polished, offering better traction when the weapons that line the walls are tested.</description>
    <position x="590" y="600" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="284" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go aether arch" destination="286" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go water arch" destination="287" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go air arch" destination="288" />
  </node>
  <node id="286" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Aether Garden" note="Aether Garden">
    <description>By night, long shadows creep across the length of this garden, cast down from the tall walls that bracket two of its edges and the spidery tendrils of climbing vines that anchor there.  The richly sweet scent of wood violets hangs in the air, for dozens of the little flowers gather in silent enclaves beneath black marble benches that bracket the crushed obsidian pathway.</description>
    <position x="580" y="590" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="287" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go aether arch" destination="285" />
  </node>
  <node id="287" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Water Garden" note="Water Garden">
    <description>Bubbling water provides cool music to the night, accented by the occasional larger splash as a water elemental grows bold in its play.  The shallow pools wreathing the garden cast off a pale silvery glow, muting the colors of the flowers that surround them.  Huge irises, dyed a deep indigo by the ambient darkness, twine around one large stone archway that leads down to the south.</description>
    <position x="570" y="600" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="286" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="288" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go water arch" destination="285" />
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  <node id="288" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Air Garden" note="Air Garden">
    <description>The snowy flowers of the Air Garden lie closed against the chill night air, their soft fragrances made softer in repose.  Pale sapphire lights move in a slow waltz around the curving paths as silent air elementals tend their charges.</description>
    <position x="580" y="610" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="287" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go air arch" destination="285" />
  </node>
  <node id="289" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Library" color="#00FF00">
    <description>Dark mahogany paneling lines the walls but is barely visible, for every scrap of space against the wall is covered with shelving stacked neatly with books.  A special crosshatched wooden shelf stands just to the right of the entryway, full of scrolls.  Heavy curtains, made of a material that makes them seem to shimmer, drape over the three stone arches leading into the gardens, helping to keep dust and debris from outside at bay, preserving the precious stock of the library.</description>
    <position x="610" y="600" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="284" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go electricity arch" destination="290" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go fire arch" destination="291" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go earth arch" destination="292" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb spiral staircase" destination="294" />
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  <node id="290" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Electricity Garden" note="Electricity Garden">
    <description>Pathways of gleaming black stone snake around the garden, forking abruptly before large marble pots of strange herbs.  A faint, tingling energy hangs continuously in the air, filling it with a sense of unrelieved anticipation.</description>
    <position x="620" y="590" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="291" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go electricity arch" destination="289" />
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  <node id="291" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Fire Garden" note="Fire Garden">
    <description>By night the Fire Garden shines with elemental light.  Tiny sparks of magic rest inside each gigantic crimson bloom, illuminating the flowers from within.  The glowing petals cast soft shadows that dance about the steep rock formations that support them.</description>
    <position x="630" y="600" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="292" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="290" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go fire arch" destination="289" />
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  <node id="292" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Earth Garden" note="Earth Garden">
    <description>The air seems thicker in the Earth Garden by night, filled with the muted but heady scents of a myriad exotic herbs.  The stacked-stone trellises, draped with sleeping honeysuckle flowers, cast long, strange shadows across the pebbled paths.</description>
    <position x="620" y="610" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="291" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go earth arch" destination="289" />
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  <node id="293" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Guildmaster's Study" note="GL Warrior Mage|Jharlan|RS Warrior Mage" color="#FF8000">
    <description>Cool stone walls of pale grey granite, trimmed in dark-stained oak, enclose the study in an atmosphere of careful, contemplative elegance.  A monstrous oaken desk dominates one wall, a thick silk rug stretching between it and the equally large fireplace across the room.  At the desk, the guildmaster sits in a chair that just barely falls short of being a throne.</description>
    <position x="590" y="610" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="284" />
  </node>
  <node id="294" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Meditation Room">
    <description>Pale starlight streams in from the six expansive windows arrayed around the room, bathing the wooden meditation benches and floor tiles in a wash of soft shadow.  The verdant palms whisper occasionally in a gentle air current coming from the entryway, causing their silhouettes over the intricate Sun Maze mosaic set into the floor to ripple.</description>
    <position x="610" y="610" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb spiral staircase" destination="289" />
  </node>
  <node id="295" name="Royal Library of Muspar'i, Foyer">
    <description>In this circular foyer, deep brown silk shot through with coppery highlights flows from ceiling to floor, cloaking the room in its subdued luxury.  Ivory-hued shearling carpets quiet footsteps, and delicate rosewood tables bear crimson-swirled glass vases filled with jasmine blossoms that suffuse the air with their honeyed scent.  One curving wall is dominated by an arched sandalwood door surmounted by a winged solar disk.</description>
    <position x="680" y="600" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go archway" destination="296" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go double doors" destination="33" />
  </node>
  <node id="296" name="Royal Library of Muspar'i, Archives" note="Royal Library of Muspar'i|Library">
    <description>Panels of bleached raw silk cover the walls, the edges banded with a flow of green-shaded embroidery that creates an elegant frame for the orderly rows of volumes housed by the Royal Library.  Stately columns punctuate the shelves, each entwined with a mosaic of vines swirling around a pattern of water lilies and scarabs.  Low tables and plush chairs are scattered about the room, and little bowls of sandalwood shavings fill the air with a lightly musky scent.</description>
    <position x="680" y="590" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go archway" destination="295" />
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  <node id="297" name="Bards' Guild, Foyer" note="Bards' Guild">
    <description>Soft, even light bathes the foyer, given off by a shimmering portal in the center of the north wall.  A large tapestry hangs beside a tall statue of a S'Kra Mur Bard, her mouth open in song and one arm reaching out toward the colorful fabric.  To the east, an ornate door stands open.</description>
    <position x="380" y="620" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="63" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go walnut door" destination="298" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go bright portal" destination="343" />
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  <node id="298" name="Bards' Guild, Guildleader's Office" note="Selinthesa|GL Bard|RS Bard" color="#FF8000">
    <description>A large curved desk is positioned to face visitors entering the office of the Guildleader.  Several worn benches and chairs line the walls for students to wait or assemble for an impromptu class.  Just inside the doorway, a glass display rests on a scorched iron tripod.</description>
    <position x="390" y="620" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go walnut door" destination="297" />
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  <node id="299" name="Heketha Theater, Jeweled Dragon Lobby" note="Heketha Theater|Theater|Jeweled Dragon Lobby|Lobby" color="#00FF00">
    <description>The interior of the theater glows with a multitude of hues, as the light from hundreds of candles flickers against a host of multi-colored panes in the stained glass domed ceiling.  A plain white portal in the far wall leads backstage.  Plush carpets dyed a deep wine-red hue head north towards silk-upholstered chairs.  A bronze dragon statue, bold atop a carved pedestal, glistens from behind a veil of smokey illumination.</description>
    <position x="420" y="700" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="66" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go brightly-lit hallway" destination="300" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go silver archway" destination="301" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go white portal" destination="302" />
    <arc exit="none" move="go brightly-lit hallway" destination="306" />
    <arc exit="none" move="go brightly-lit hallway" destination="307" />
    <arc exit="none" move="go brightly-lit hallway" destination="308" />
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  <node id="300" name="Heketha Theater, Carbuncle Seating" note="Carbuncle Seating">
    <description>Flamewood chairs with scarlet silk velvet cushions rest upon a golden carpet.  The metal sconces on the walls, cast in bronze, twist and swirl in serpentine patterns.  Thick velvet tassels hang from their looping curves in heavy clusters.</description>
    <position x="430" y="710" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="299" />
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  <node id="301" name="Heketha Theater, Iz'natha Bar" note="Iz'natha Bar">
    <description>The haze of tobacco and incense drifts through the room.  Panels of rust-colored silk conceal the thick paned windows beneath their numerous folds.  Pale ivory damask chairs set around several tables provide comfortable seating for those seeking refreshment either before or after a show.</description>
    <position x="410" y="700" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="299" />
  </node>
  <node id="302" name="Behind the Curtain, Backstage" note="Backstage">
    <description>Heavy cords descend from distant catwalks far above.  A pair of black wool curtains fans out from behind the more opulent velvet ones and lead out towards the stage.  An opalescent white door to the west and a stained oak door to the east lead to separate dressing rooms.</description>
    <position x="420" y="720" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go thick curtains" destination="303" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go oak door" destination="304" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go white door" destination="305" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go white portal" destination="299" />
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  <node id="303" name="Heketha Theater, Twilight Stage" note="Twilight Stage|Stage">
    <description>The curved lip of the wood-grain floor flares out into the darkened theater.  A band of stamped platinum and gold has been inlaid into the rim.  Curtains dyed a dark indigo fall as a backdrop behind the stage itself.  Thousands of small, sparkling flecks wink from their thick velvet folds.</description>
    <position x="440" y="720" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go indigo curtains" destination="302" />
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  <node id="304" name="Carnelian Dressing Room, Backstage" note="Carnelian Dressing Room">
    <description>A sphere of carnelian rests in the center of the room on a bronze stand.  Thick red drapes cordon off part of the dressing room to assure privacy for large numbers.  A wrought-iron mirror stands in the southeast corner, while a stained oak door leads to the area behind the main stage.</description>
    <position x="420" y="730" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go oak door" destination="302" />
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  <node id="305" name="Opal Dressing Room, Backstage" note="Opal Dressing Room">
    <description>Snowy lace edges the crest of the ceiling.  Mother of pearl inlay courses along the floor trim.  Panels of white silk drape from rods, dividing the room into quarters if need be.  A gold-rimmed mirror hangs on the northern wall.</description>
    <position x="410" y="720" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go white door" destination="302" />
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  <node id="306" name="[Heketha Theater, Cerulean Seating]">
    <description>Several chairs form neat rows along a willowy curve to provide optimal view of the stage.  Their legs and seats have been joined together from linden wood, with a high arched back that allows S'Kra Mur to sit in comfort.  Fine silver-blue silk cushions pad the ornate seating.  The stage, straight ahead, rests dead-center in the midst of this section with steps flush against its perimeter.</description>
    <position x="440" y="700" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="299" />
  </node>
  <node id="307" name="Heketha Theater, Viridian Seating" note="Viridian Seating">
    <description>Tiny emeralds have been set in spiral patterns on the back of each seat.  Dragon claws clutching globes of malachite provide legs for the deep green velveteen chairs.  A huge chandelier descends from the ceiling on a thick platinum chain.  Bronze sconces accented by thick gold tassles hanging from their serpentine curves have been set into the walls.</description>
    <position x="450" y="710" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="299" />
  </node>
  <node id="308" name="Heketha Theater, Diamond Box" note="Diamond Box">
    <description>The theater box overlooks the jewel-box of seats below.  The gemstone fixtures from all three sections catch the flickering lights from wall sconces and reflect them back.  Tiny diamonds sewn on the sweeping velvet curtains covering the stage glisten brightly.  There is not much one can miss from here, far above the rest of the audience.  The gilded curve of the balcony has been brightly polished, and embraces the spiral stair winding back down below as a part of its design.  You also see some plush white velvet chairs.</description>
    <position x="440" y="690" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="299" />
  </node>
  <node id="309" name="S'hhtrkith's Instruments" note="S'hhtrkith's Instruments" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Meticulously placed with care upon the cushioned shelves circling the walls of this small sandstone shop are a variety of musical instruments.  The tenaciousness of S'hhtrkith's gentle and tender hand in the care of his goods shows that he is a true believer in the bardic spirit.</description>
    <position x="260" y="660" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go yellow door" destination="26" />
  </node>
  <node id="310" name="Melodies of the Earth" note="Melodies of the Earth" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Light from the desert sky pierces through an elaborate, imported stained glass window, spraying streams of rainbow luminance upon shelves of instruments.  A wide counter spanning the length of the store separates the shopping area from the work and residence portions -- a stairway in the shadowy recesses of the shop stretches up to what presumably is a bedroom.</description>
    <position x="260" y="640" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go drab door" destination="26" />
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  <node id="311" name="Dhralduum's Instruments" note="Dhralduum's Instruments" color="#FF0000">
    <description>At almost all hours of the day, a haunting melody floats through the stifling air that is confined within the sandstone walls.  Dhralduum's apprentices are tasked with ensuring the continuation of the music, that his masterful pieces should be experienced in harmony by all would-be customers.</description>
    <position x="300" y="700" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go orange door" destination="23" />
  </node>
  <node id="312" name="Latanaara's Musical Wonders" note="Latanaara's Musical Wonders" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Foamy white curtaining adds a scant touch of decadence to a droll sandstone interior, the decorative cloth overflowing from a table placed carefully in the shop's center.  Upon the serene surface, numerous exotic instruments are offered up like gold and berries on an altar.</description>
    <position x="320" y="700" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go green door" destination="23" />
  </node>
  <node id="313" name="Ishamik's Instruments" note="Ishamik's Instruments" color="#FF0000">
    <description>This shop would likely pass as the city's version of somber surroundings, with the only remarkable additions to the drab sandstone setting being the black-painted door and an equally dark ebonwood table.  Like corpses laid out for their mourning viewers, the shop's instrumental goods rest morosely upon the dark table.</description>
    <position x="340" y="740" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go black door" destination="24" />
  </node>
  <node id="314" name="Laniloti's Zurnas" note="Laniloti's Zurnas" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Fanciful silk curtains offset a rainbow colored door in shockingly dissonant bright hues.  Elaborately crafted instruments are creatively strewn about a likewise silk bedecked table in this shop's center, the wares seeming more like some jeweler's gewgaws than mouthpieces of a bard's musical talent.</description>
    <position x="480" y="860" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go rainbow door" destination="16" />
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  <node id="315" name="Muspar'i, Street of Proprietors" note="Street of Proprietors" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>A dark painted bench sits alongside a shadowy stone pot boasting a frothy explosion of blue and orange lilies, both of which flank the cut arch in the surrounding wall.  The faint glow from a nearby window illuminates the wall's mosaic, showing its deep blue background and jagged lines of yellow and white tiles.</description>
    <description>A painted purple bench sits alongside a stone pot boasting a frothy explosion of blue and orange desert lilies, both of which flank the cut arch in the surrounding wall.  The wall's vibrant mosaic depicts a deep blue background with jagged lines of bright yellow and white tiles.</description>
    <position x="420" y="940" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="316" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go white arch" destination="17" />
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  <node id="316" name="Muspar'i, Street of Proprietors" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>Golden flowering cactus and desert lavender line the cobbled road.  Predominantly silvery-blue, the sparkling jewel-toned tiles continue along the abstract pattern of the wall's mosaic.</description>
    <description>Golden flowering cactus and desert lavender line the cobbled road.  Predominantly silvery-blue, the sparkling jewel-toned tiles continue along the abstract pattern of the wall's mosaic.  Several small birds flit through the area, darting from birdhouses mounted on the surrounding palms.</description>
    <position x="380" y="900" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="315" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="317" />
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  <node id="317" name="Muspar'i, Street of Proprietors" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>Within the shadows of an ornately carved gazebo stands an exquisite statue of a young S'Kra Mur woman.  Her arms are outstretched with a set of six glass spheres suspended between them, each one giving off a soft light of a different color.  Carved stone benches amid a thick bedding of fragrant white linanthus surround the gazebo, making it the perfect spot for a quiet evening stroll.</description>
    <description>Within an ornately carved gazebo stands an exquisite statue of a young S'Kra Mur woman.  Her arms are outstretched with a set of six glass spheres suspended between them, each one depicting a different element.  Carved stone benches amid a thick bedding of fragrant white linanthus surround the gazebo, making it the perfect spot for a quiet picnic away from the noise of the nearby community.</description>
    <position x="340" y="860" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="316" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="318" />
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  <node id="318" name="Muspar'i, Street of Proprietors" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>A dense growth of sand verbena complements the warm brown tiles that form a swirling mosaic across the sandstone wall enclosing the area.  Fragrant desert lavender shrubs overflow their fat barrel planters, the vining masses of violet flanking the road to the east.</description>
    <description>A dense growth of sand verbena complements the warm brown tiles that form a swirling mosaic across the sandstone wall enclosing the area.  Several dappled thrush avoid the sun's heat by darting around and behind fragrant desert lavender shrubs in fat barrel planters.  The blossoms flow over the containers in vining masses of violet, flanking the road to the east.</description>
    <position x="300" y="860" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="319" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="317" />
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  <node id="319" name="Muspar'i, Street of Proprietors" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>The glow from city lights dances across muted red and gold tiles along the wall.  Elegantly displayed flame-red dragon primroses overflow from rectangular yellow planters.  The appealing smell of spices and food wafts into the area from nearby vendors, the aromas mingling with the fragrant blooms.</description>
    <description>Daylight dances across the vibrant red and gold tiles on the wall, giving it a bright, warm glow.  Elegantly displayed flame-red dragon primroses overflow from rectangular yellow planters near the mosaic.  The appealing smell of spices and food wafts into the area from nearby vendors, the aromas mingling with the fragrant blooms.</description>
    <position x="340" y="820" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="318" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="320" />
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  <node id="320" name="Muspar'i, Street of Proprietors" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>Pale wooden benches are positioned against the protective sandstone wall, which bears a blue and white tile mosaic that appears washed out by the dim light.  Drifting over from nearby streets, the occasional soft strains of music echo through the still air.</description>
    <description>Painted a soft grey, the ornate wooden benches are positioned against the protective sandstone wall, the continuing mosaic bearing tiles of dreamy sky-blue and whispy white.  The melodious sounds of the nearby shops drift faintly through the still air, measurably quieted by the overhanging palms that surround the area.</description>
    <position x="300" y="820" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="319" />
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  <node id="321" name="Muspar'i, Street of Proprietors" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>Tiny tiles ornament the tall sandstone wall designed to enclose the area, creating a glimmering deep-blue facade of darkness against the pale background.  Wide planters of dusky desert roses flank a stately arch and stand sentinel over the shadowy street that winds further south.</description>
    <description>A bright mosaic of vivid tiles decorates the tall sandstone wall enclosing the area and creates a splash of aquamarine and turquoise against the desert-hued background.  Wide planters of scarlet desert roses flank a stately arch cut into the wall and stand sentinel over the quiet street that winds further south.</description>
    <position x="300" y="780" z="0" />
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  <node id="322" name="Sevitei's Strange Smells" note="Sevitei's Strange Smells" color="#FF0000">
    <description>This small shop is piled high with bizarre objects, stacked on shelves and racks encircling the sandstone room.  The odd ingredients and vials of unpleasant-smelling liquids are perhaps why Sevitei has a reputation for being the least successful alchemist and perfumer in Muspar'i.</description>
    <position x="580" y="900" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go fire-tinged door" destination="25" />
  </node>
  <node id="323" name="Shasuro's Dyes" note="Shasuro's Dyes|Dyer" color="#00FF00">
    <description>Vibrant silk drapes obscure the rough sandstone of this shop's walls, while lively banners parade about the upper echelons, interrupted by a curtained archway leading to the back room.  Along the walls stand several large vats of dark, almost bubbling liquids and shelves of innumerable and quite unidentifiable alchemic concoctions and ingredients.  The materials, all of dazzling colors of a wide assortment, animate what might otherwise be dull in appearance.</description>
    <position x="540" y="940" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go green door" destination="25" />
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  <node id="324" name="The Green Lady's Glasshouse" note="Green Lady's Glasshouse|Herbs|Jalabasth" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Water trickles over carefully placed rocks in a fountain that overflows to irrigate the plants of the greenhouse.  Small trees are planted in the lush brown soil, surrounded by low shrubs and vines.  A border of jadice flowers surrounds the gravel walk that winds its way among the plants as novices of the Order of the Green Lady continue their struggle to raise the healing herbs in the desert city of Muspar'i.</description>
    <position x="620" y="940" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="27" />
  </node>
  <node id="325" name="Tobriash's Workshop" note="Tobriash's Workshop|Hisan" color="#FF0000">
    <description>A haze of pungent oily smoke belches from a tangled mass of copper piping, stinging your lungs and leaving a sticky film over the glass vials and jars that line the shelves along the wall.  The counters are littered with dried herbs, spilled ink and bits of paper as the alchemist, Tobriash Merrybay, works at his craft.</description>
    <position x="640" y="940" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go blue door" destination="28" />
  </node>
  <node id="326" name="Tysoeti's Hospital, Reception">
    <description>A rack on the eastern side of this building contains numerous canisters of herbs of all shapes, strange looking liquids, insects, dirt and what appear to be the organs of unidentified animals.  Opposite that bizarre display is a larger rack of finished potions born from the unpleasant mass of ingredients.  An alchemist tends to the massive black iron cauldron resting at the center of the building and surrounded by a collection of misery-stricken sick and wounded.</description>
    <position x="640" y="900" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="28" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go sandstone archway" destination="327" />
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  <node id="327" name="Tysoeti's Hospital, Gaktrhn's Triage" note="Tysoeti's Hospital|Gaktrhn's Triage|Healer" color="#00BF80">
    <description>Smoke hangs listlessly in the air all about the dimly lit triage hall.  Amorphous halos hover around the flickering flames of oil lamps that sway gently over cushioned benches in recessed alcoves.  In the center of the room rests an oak-framed settee draped with Musparan silk, upon which the healer awaits the arrival of new patients.</description>
    <position x="640" y="890" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go sandstone archway" destination="326" />
  </node>
  <node id="328" name="Uramih's Perfumerie" note="Uramih's Perfumerie" color="#FF0000">
    <description>The overpowering smells in this shop, some sickeningly sweet while others are of a more tingling scent, serve as a testament of alchemists' fortitude that would make even the finest tanner, with all the rotting, tarry smells of their work, proud.  As a stark contrast to the deluging nasal distinction, the shop is visually nondescript -- unappealing sandstone walls, unpainted wooden door, unremarkable wooden table.</description>
    <position x="700" y="900" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go purple door" destination="29" />
  </node>
  <node id="329" name="Adashjkah's Perfumes" note="Adashjkah's Perfumes" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Even the dullest and most congested nose would be overwhelmed by the staggering assailment of conflicting smells sealed within this bastion of olfactory strength.  Individually sampling the various perfumes within the shop's confines would serve as a virtual impossibility.</description>
    <position x="720" y="900" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go blue door" destination="29" />
  </node>
  <node id="330" name="Vhorsit's Unguents" note="Vhorsit's Unguents" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Unbelievably cluttered, the tiny shop has clearly seen better days.  The slant to the walls, visible from outside, is also clear from within, and they lean precariously inward.  Bits of dried plants and preserved animal parts are tacked to the walls at random intervals.  At least partially cleared, a stained countertop displays a small collection of identical pots.</description>
    <position x="740" y="900" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="30" />
  </node>
  <node id="331" name="Velaka Desert, Path of Three Brothers">
    <description>A smooth stone walkway passes through the tall metal gate that opens here, dust and sand giving way to small green shrubs and blossoming succulents.  Stretching east and west, stone walls serve to protect the area from the harsh Velakan winds.  Faintly carved into the sand-worn surface of the walkway lies the image of a goblet, pointing north further into the oasis.</description>
    <position x="520" y="1060" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="332" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go metal gate" destination="112" />
  </node>
  <node id="332" name="Velaka Desert, Path of Three Brothers">
    <description>Walkways from three directions converge in this area, meeting along the perimeter of a deep spring of saltwater.  Protruding from the center of the splashing water, a large limestone fountain bears inset pieces of carved zenith spinel.  Gnarled cacti rise out of the ground, surrounded by large sand-worn rocks.</description>
    <position x="520" y="1040" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="336" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="331" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="333" />
  </node>
  <node id="333" name="Velaka Desert, Path of Three Brothers" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>Clusters of desert lilies huddle along the bottom edge of a layered stone wall that shields the surrounding area from the harsh desert winds.  The dusty walkway extends north towards more houses and east further into the oasis.  Barely visible beneath the sand on the path is the carved image of a stylized knife.</description>
    <position x="500" y="1040" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="334" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="332" />
  </node>
  <node id="334" name="Velaka Desert, Path of Three Brothers" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>Enough sand has been cleared away to expose an intricately carved female S'Kra Mur along the full height of one wall.  The walkway branches southeast further into the oasis, where tall shadows waver in the desert heat.</description>
    <description>Enough sand has been cleared away to expose an intricately carved female S'Kra Mur along the full height of one wall.  The walkway branches southeast further into the oasis, where vague outlines of tall cacti waver in the desert heat.</description>
    <position x="500" y="1020" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="335" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="333" />
  </node>
  <node id="335" name="Velaka Desert, Path of Three Brothers" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>The north and east walls meet here in a sharp corner marking the boundary of the area, naturally lined by piles of sand of various sizes.  Near the north wall stands a large rock carved to depict the image of a male S'Kra Mur.  The unmistakable sound of trickling water drifts through the area, enticing in the unrelenting desert heat.</description>
    <position x="540" y="1020" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="336" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="334" />
  </node>
  <node id="336" name="Velaka Desert, Path of Three Brothers" color="#00FFFF">
    <description>Bursts of green wildflowers litter the walkway, providing stark contrast to the muted color of the stone.  On the east side of the path rests a massive smooth rock chiseled to depict the image of a male S'Kra Mur.  A small opening cut into the sand-worn walls allows visibility of the sweeping dunes on the other side.</description>
    <position x="540" y="1040" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="335" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="332" />
  </node>
  <node id="337" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, War Room">
    <description>Dark mahogany walls wrap the room in a sense of polished, practical elegance.  There are no windows, assuring that those manipulating the figures in the sand set into a hollow in the oval table are as undisturbed as possible.  Light streams down from a crystal chandelier hanging from a thick gold chain hooked to the ceiling.</description>
    <position x="600" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="340" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="339" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="338" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb ebony steps" destination="341" />
  </node>
  <node id="338" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Iron Hall">
    <description>This hallway holds an air of solemnity quite apart from the other sections of the Tower.  Home to non-S'Kra students of the guild, its tenants come and go, but all do so quietly.  Even the elementals seem to avoid this hall, and the stone walls seem a trifle darker in appearance in this area.</description>
    <position x="590" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="337" />
  </node>
  <node id="339" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Silver Hall">
    <description>The stone walls here are bordered in silver-gilt trim, expensive but simple in ornamentation.  S'Kra mages come and go from their rooms, absorbed in their studies.  The tall stone archway leading into the dormitory hall is heavily carved, bearing graceful Eth'ral'khh glyphs.</description>
    <position x="610" y="580" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="337" />
  </node>
  <node id="340" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Sitting Room">
    <description>The ceiling opens into a series of six high vaulted arches, each filled with a leaded glass window offering a view of the gardens below.  A hexagonal fireplace dominates the center of the room, flanked by six pillars of carved white stone.  Hardwood floor slats, stained a deep chocolate brown, contrast the ivory papered walls and thick cream silk runners that border them.</description>
    <position x="600" y="570" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="337" />
  </node>
  <node id="341" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Korshalhh's Office" note="Korshalhh's Office">
    <description>Opening out into a large bay window to the north, the office of the guildmaster's brother is spacious and meticulously clean.  Cherry floorboards compliment the slate grey walls, one of which holds a massive framed map of Elanthia.  Korshalhh sits enthroned at a large desk before the window, facing the steps, with a narrow steel-railed staircase off to his left.</description>
    <position x="590" y="570" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="342" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb ebony steps" destination="337" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb steel-railed staircase" />
  </node>
  <node id="342" name="Sho'hhs Migendaniis, Kitchen">
    <description>Constantly heated by the baking ovens and iron stoves, the air in the kitchen is palpably warm.  The only windows are high overhead, mere slits set just below the ceiling to allow for ventilation.  Polished stone tiles below ensure that any messes are quickly cleaned, or so that such accidents would be impossible to hide.</description>
    <position x="580" y="570" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="341" />
  </node>
  <node id="343" name="Bards' Guild, Intersecting Hallway">
    <description>This hallway forms a hub to the guildhall's structure, rooms branching off in all directions like the spokes of some grand wheel.  On the far wall, a heavy banded door stands in stoic contrast to the gently flickering diffuse glow of the entrance portal.  A wide carpeted path connects the two doors and a large room to the east.  Upon the walls are several large paintings framed in silver and electrum.</description>
    <position x="380" y="610" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="344" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go walnut arch" destination="345" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go banded door" destination="346" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go softly portal" destination="297" />
  </node>
  <node id="344" name="Bards' Guild, Hall of History">
    <description>This round chamber serves as the base of a stairwell whose stone steps rise steeply to the second story of the guildhouse.  A large variety of wooden display cases, each containing an instrument, line the walls as they curve up and out of sight.  To the north, an old and chipped oak door, thick enough to muffle the sound of voices or instruments, leads to the practice room.</description>
    <position x="390" y="610" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="343" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go chipped door" destination="347" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb stone steps" destination="348" />
  </node>
  <node id="345" name="Bards' Guild, Conservatory" note="Conservatory">
    <description>Designed with the air of an amphitheater in mind, three short tiers step down to the center of the room where an antique harpsichord rests.  Cushions, chairs, and benches line each tier encircling the instrument.  Off to the side, some refreshments have been set out upon a small table next to a large keg.</description>
    <position x="370" y="610" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go walnut arch" destination="343" />
  </node>
  <node id="346" name="Bards' Guild, Library">
    <description>Three large, curved tables surrounded by rows of benches form a near-circle in the center of the room, leaving just enough of an opening for a lecturer.  Heavy oak shelves line the walls, sagging beneath the weight of books packed closely together in long lines broken here and there by a discarded stein or a forgotten quill.</description>
    <position x="380" y="600" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go banded door" destination="343" />
  </node>
  <node id="347" name="Bards' Guild, Practice Hall">
    <description>Separated in distance from the conservatory for practical reasons, the practice hall is a more informal room for students and full Guild members alike to relax away from the scrutiny of instructors.  It's no surprise that the hall has that lived-in look, with assorted empty bottles and an occasional sleeping student laying about from some overnight escapade.</description>
    <position x="400" y="610" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go ironwood door" destination="344" />
  </node>
  <node id="348" name="Bards' Guild, Upstairs Hallway">
    <description>This slender corridor runs the length of the guildhouse, allowing access to elegantly decorated rooms reserved for distinguished guests visiting Muspar'i.  Sconces are placed at regular intervals, effectively spreading the diffuse glow of candlelight from one end of the hallway to the other.</description>
    <position x="390" y="600" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb stone steps" destination="344" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go yellow door" destination="349" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go red door" destination="350" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go green door" destination="351" />
  </node>
  <node id="349" name="Bards' Guild, Gold Room">
    <description>A pair of large brass lanterns have been set upon a low oak table, bestowing a pool of ember-hued illumination upon the soft golden velvet cushions surrounding it.  Barely discernable in the shadows, a tall armoire and writing desk stand as silent sentinels to either side of the room's only door.</description>
    <position x="380" y="590" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go yellow door" destination="348" />
  </node>
  <node id="350" name="Bards' Guild, Crimson Room">
    <description>Seated to either side of a polished cherrywood table, deep crimson cushions gently compliment the mahogany and golden hued carpets spreading across the dark stone floor.  Sheer silk curtains do little to hinder the wan night's light falling through open casement windows onto a matching cherrywood stool and music stand, subtle reminders of this room's past inhabitants.  Framed by elaborately woven tapestries, a simple door leads back outside.</description>
    <position x="390" y="590" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go red door" destination="348" />
  </node>
  <node id="351" name="Bards' Guild, Emerald Room">
    <description>Intertwining ivy vines carved from pristine alabaster climb granite trellises in each corner of the room, resembling pale ghosts against the dark, verdant hues of the wall behind them.  Twin silverwillow tables bearing neat stacks of parchment stand like islands of calm amidst an untidy heap of plush muslin cushions, which lie in disarray from the room's previous inhabitants.  Light from the open casement windows falls upon the door leading to the hallway.</description>
    <position x="400" y="590" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go green door" destination="348" />
  </node>
  <node id="352" name="Muspar'i, Palace Road">
    <description>A road of pale red crushed coral stretches up a slight incline towards the bright edifice of the palace to the north, its minarets and great blue dome shining in the distance.  Carefully tended and cultivated greenery has been laid out on either side of the road, sustaining a wealth of life in spite of the harsh climate.  Flanked by guardsmen in gleaming armor, a broad gate pierces the wall around the palace grounds, leading back to the city proper.</description>
    <position x="150" y="340" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="353" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="361" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go city gates" destination="95" />
  </node>
  <node id="353" name="Muspar'i, Palace Road">
    <description>Passing between low, thick greenery and beds ablaze with colorful flowers, the crushed coral road follows a great curve between the gate and the palace, both visible in the distance.  Delicate scents drift across the quiet way from the purple, red and white blooms amid the plantings.  A grove of trees planted before the grand palace offers a shady counterpoint to the harsh desert air that slips in over the walls of the palace grounds.</description>
    <position x="150" y="320" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="352" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="354" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go grove" destination="470" />
  </node>
  <node id="354" name="Muspar'i, Palace Road">
    <description>Broadening into a small lot as it reaches the palace, the crushed coral road curves away from the doors in two directions.  The tall entry facade belonging to Shorka's Palace stretches between a pair of slender, carved stone minarets faced with spiraling bands of polychrome tile.  Tall double doors lead into the great building, set back within a niche in the grand facade.  Opposite the doors is a grove of trees placed to cast shade over the road.</description>
    <position x="130" y="300" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="353" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="355" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go grove" destination="470" />
  </node>
  <node id="355" name="Muspar'i, Palace Road">
    <description>The first of the tall minarets bordering the palace's main entry stand not far to the east, resting almost directly on top of the road of crushed red coral.  The palace continues to the west briefly before being halted by the outer wall that surrounds the regal structure and the city of Muspar'i alike.</description>
    <position x="120" y="300" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="354" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="356" />
  </node>
  <node id="356" name="Muspar'i, Palace Road">
    <description>Blending seamlessly with the the wall's white limestone blocks, the west wing of Shorka's Palace stands proudly.  High above are tall windows from which the structure's residents can see the land over which they preside.  The edge of the great central dome, visible from many places in the Velaka Desert, peeks out over the wall.</description>
    <position x="110" y="290" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="355" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="357" />
  </node>
  <node id="357" name="Muspar'i, Palace Road">
    <description>Exotic desert flora grows along the side of the crushed coral road in well-kept flower beds, accenting the usual drab brown sand with splashes of bright orange and vibrant pink.  The blossoms sway in the light breeze that sweeps over the wall and down the path.  Beyond a few tangled bushes to the northeasts rests the corner of Shorka's Palace, a subtle reminder to observers of where they stand.</description>
    <position x="85" y="315" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="356" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="358" />
  </node>
  <node id="358" name="Muspar'i, Palace Road">
    <description>Wedged between the wall and a grove of shady trees, the crushed coral road is secluded from the world in this narrow pass.  The only available glimpse of Shorka's Palace reveals the tip of its recognizable dome, obscured occasionally by the swaying green fronds.</description>
    <position x="110" y="340" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="359" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="357" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go grove" destination="470" />
  </node>
  <node id="359" name="Muspar'i, Palace Road">
    <description>This crook in the Palace Road brushes up against the wall, closely hugging the curve of the white limestone blocks without ever quite touching.  The royal stables are clearly visible along the path's other branch and Shorka's Palace itself stands beyond a grove of trees to the north.</description>
    <position x="110" y="360" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="358" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="360" />
  </node>
  <node id="360" name="Muspar'i, Palace Gates" note="Palace Gates">
    <description>The grand wall around Shorka's Palace is divided here by tall iron-banded gates, watched day and night by stoic guards in highly polished armor.  A road of crushed red coral curves away from the wall to the north and northwest.  Each pale chunk seems perfectly placed, forming a well-groomed path deserving of its role as the Palace Road.</description>
    <position x="140" y="390" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="359" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go iron-banded gates" destination="362" />
  </node>
  <node id="361" name="Muspar'i, Palace Road">
    <description>The curving road of pale red crushed coral skirts around the royal stables, kept out of direct sight from the palace by a grove of shady trees.  Liveried grooms lead magnificent horses and snorting dakohirdu through their daily paces, exercising their charges with devoted attention and care.</description>
    <description>The curving road of pale red crushed coral skirts around the royal stables, kept out of direct sight from the palace by a grove of shady trees.  Desolate and empty, the yard stands absent of activity, the animals inside for the night.</description>
    <position x="140" y="350" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="352" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="360" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go grove" destination="470" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go royal stables" destination="471" />
  </node>
  <node id="362" name="Velakan Trade Road, Before the Palace Gate">
    <description>Great iron-banded gates stand tall within the otherwise unbroken barrier of limestone blocks that is the wall around Shorka's Palace.  Deep carving in the stone depicts a fearsome cobra, though much of the detail has been worn away by the harsh Velakan environment.</description>
    <position x="140" y="440" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="401" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="400" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go iron-banded gates" destination="360" />
  </node>
  <node id="363" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>This arm of the trade road, truthfully little more than a sandy path packed down by continuous travel, winds between two rows of small dunes as it stretches out toward the palace gate of Muspar'i.</description>
    <position x="100" y="1000" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="403" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="108" />
  </node>
  <node id="364" name="Hekipe's Locksmithery, Private Quarters" note="Locksmith Private" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Wavering light from a wrought iron candelabrum fights the abundant shadows residing in this small corner, hidden away from the main showroom.  Wax drips from the metal branches onto the surface of a circular table, the congealing liquid forming splatter patterns around several items for purchase, obviously selected for an exclusive clientele.  Placed under a small wooden shelf, a comfortable-looking, albeit drab, leather sofa fills the entire wall opposite the door.</description>
    <position x="600" y="220" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go ironwood door" destination="73" />
  </node>
  <node id="365" name="Muspar'i, Jail Cell">
    <description>A wide swath of thick metal bars, the closest Velaka comes to a forest, surround completely this small circular area.  No walls of granite form a communal cell here -- there is nothing save the ring of bars.  The ground within the chamber is dirty and in some areas covered in things best not thought about.  A dais is visible beyond the bars on the far side of the chamber.  </description>
    <position x="300" y="360" z="0" />
  </node>
  <node id="366" name="A Dim Shop" note="Dim Shop" color="#FF0000">
    <description>Wobbling uncertainly just above a crooked shelf is a lantern hanging from the ceiling, making the shadows dance oddly across the walls and giving the room a more claustrophobic feeling than it already has.</description>
    <position x="560" y="380" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="41" />
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  <node id="367" name="Muspar'i, Behind the Justice Office" note="Map47a_Muspar'i_Thief.xml">
    <description>Overflow from the dump floods the shadowy crescent of space between a tall wall and the back of the building.  Dimly lit by the city's nighttime haze, simplistic texturing upon the stone reveals several imperfect attempts at defying the judicial authorities inside.</description>
    <description>Overflow from the dump floods the crescent of space between a tall wall and the back of the building.  In apparent defiance of the judicial authorities inside, graffiti litters the stone, etched with several imperfect hands.</description>
    <position x="240" y="320" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go sand-coated pathway" destination="92" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb hemp net" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb tall wall" />
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  <node id="368" name="Muspar'i, Rear Lot" note="Map47a_Muspar'i_Thief.xml">
    <description>Sturdy wooden posts frame the small box of land, the fencing intended to provide as much asylum as possible, keeping the area's activity away from the prying eyes of local authorities.  A low canvas spreads across one corner to create a section completely overtaken by shadows.  Improvised seating in the form of discarded crates delivers a modicum of utilitarian hospitality.</description>
    <description>Sturdy wooden posts frame the small box of land, the fencing intended to provide as much privacy as possible, keeping the area's activity away from the prying eyes of the public.  A low canvas spreads across one corner to create a section of shaded ground, an unpretentious respite from the scorching heat.  Improvised seating in the form of discarded fruit crates delivers a modicum of utilitarian hospitality.</description>
    <position x="500" y="520" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb ironwood ladder" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb palm tree" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go discreet curtain" destination="38" />
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  <node id="369" name="Muspar'i, Shadow of the Great Gate" note="Map47a_Muspar'i_Thief.xml">
    <description>This chunk of land hides in the overwhelming darkness, both from the structural behemoth and the presence of night.  Though it is hard to tell precisely due to limited visibility, the lot appears free of unnecessary objects and even the coating of sand upon the ground.  Everything about the area exudes separation and discretion.</description>
    <description>This chunk of land hides in the absence of light produced by the structural behemoth.  No unnecessary objects mar the lot, which appears to receive regular cleaning in an effort to avoid any unwanted attention from the city maintenance workers.  Even the ground feels recently swept of its coating of sand, likely to eliminate the crunching of grit from hastened and frequent footsteps.</description>
    <position x="740" y="780" z="0" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb knotted rope" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go footpath" destination="4" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go iron gate" />
  </node>
  <node id="370" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>Staying close to the city, the road narrows and squeezes past one of the immense corner towers of the defensive wall.  Even by day, the crackling bonfire that surmounts all the towers flares atop the highest level of the bastion.</description>
    <description>The road narrows here, slipping past one of the immense corner towers of the defensive wall, a shadowy bulk in the night.  Firelight bathes the area, cast down from the roaring blue-tinged bonfire that surmounts all the towers.</description>
    <position x="900" y="880" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="371" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="144" />
  </node>
  <node id="371" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>The dark grey cyclopean stones of the city wall loom up intimidatingly next to the dusty road that follows its unbroken line.  A disused ramp slopes down away from the path, almost certainly leading down to the old quarry that the road overlooks in this stretch.</description>
    <position x="900" y="700" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="372" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="370" />
  </node>
  <node id="372" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>The road takes on the aspect of a cliffside path, caught between the bulk of the city wall and the sheer drop into the old quarry to the east.  A few marred and discarded stones dragged out of the historic work site create a makeshift guardrail between the road and the open pit of the quarry.</description>
    <position x="900" y="480" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="373" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="371" />
  </node>
  <node id="373" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>Making its way around another of the great towers of the city, the road bends to follow the path of the wall and the edge of the plateau.  The tread of a foot here occasionally brings forth a crunching sound, as the ground is strangely littered with the shells of sunflower seeds.  High above, one of the famed bonfires that mark the towers of Muspar'i flares majestically atop the battlements.</description>
    <position x="900" y="240" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="372" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="374" />
  </node>
  <node id="374" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>The dusty track continues to follow the great wall of the city, pounded out by the generational tread of gleaners that were unwilling to stray out into the merciless desert.  Sloping gently to the northeast for a number of yards, the ground suddenly drops away sharply towards the vertical, a potent natural barrier between the city and the arid plain below.</description>
    <position x="840" y="180" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="373" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="375" />
  </node>
  <node id="375" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>Here at the edge of the dust-strewn rocky plateau the city was built upon, it is hard to imagine anyone thinking it was a choice spot.  A vista of rock and sand spreads out to the northeast, the salt-tinged desert inhospitable to all.  Huddling in the shadows, a few clumps of sad-looking weeds growing at the base of the city wall are the only sign of life to be found here.</description>
    <description>Here at the edge of the dust-strewn rocky plateau the city was built upon, it is hard to imagine anyone thinking it was a choice spot.  The vast open space of the desert to the northeast is a black void without light or even sound a few clumps of sad-looking weeds growing at the base of the city wall are the only sign of life to be found here.</description>
    <position x="700" y="40" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="374" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="376" />
  </node>
  <node id="376" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>Beneath one of the great towers of the city topped with a roaring bonfire, the road has collected a thick layer of extremely fine dust that puffs up with each step.  Amid the myriad footprints of passing gleaners and salt porters are traced the thin slithering lines of desert snakes, investigating the edge of the city and the shadow of the tower.</description>
    <position x="640" y="-20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="375" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="377" />
  </node>
  <node id="377" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>As it intersects with the Heke'mhhg river on its journey through the Velaka, the road rises here slightly to accommodate a great brass pipe that passes beneath it.  The cylinder allows the water to flow by unimpeded, passing out of sight under the path and palace wall alike.</description>
    <position x="240" y="-20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="376" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="378" />
  </node>
  <node id="378" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>The pewter-toned waters of Lake Ratamipak are visible from this promontory, hazy with the constant evaporation that makes it difficult to determine where it ends.  Making its way to the lake, the road begins descending to the northwest away from the city's plateau and towards the murky waters.</description>
    <description>Even in the dark, the waters of Lake Ratamipak are visible from this promontory, although it has the illusionary appearance of a flat dark desert plain that is spoiled only by a slight movement of its surface.  Making its way to the lake, the road begins descending to the northwest away from the city's plateau and towards the murky waters.</description>
    <position x="80" y="-20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="377" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="392" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="404" />
  </node>
  <node id="379" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>The sand choked plateau is covered by the skeleton of some massive, long dead creature.  While much of the monstrousity is still intact, the ground is also littered with white chips and larger bleached fragments of bone that have fallen from the beast over time.</description>
    <position x="980" y="940" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="380" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go bone tunnel" destination="381" />
    <arc exit="go" move="climb sloping trail" destination="118" />
  </node>
  <node id="380" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>The plateau's surface forms into a tortured and crumbling expanse of dust and churned earth that could swallow an entire caravan whole and leave little evidence of its passage.  All around, bones litter the ground while the huge skeleton blocks most of the sky, but eerily, few animal remains are to be seen.</description>
    <position x="1000" y="940" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="379" />
  </node>
  <node id="381" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>This canyon-like route passes beneath a huge spine and rib cage, creating something almost akin to a forest canopy in the way the light from above fails to filter to the ground.  Sand and dirt have packed the spaces between the large bone spires, creating unbroken walls to either side, and leaving only two directions accessible.</description>
    <position x="980" y="900" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="382" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go bony tunnel" destination="379" />
  </node>
  <node id="382" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>This canyon-like route passes beneath a huge spine and rib cage, creating something almost akin to a forest canopy in the way the light from above fails to filter to the ground.  Sand and dirt have packed the spaces between the large bone spires, creating unbroken walls to either side, and leaving only two directions accessible.</description>
    <position x="980" y="880" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="383" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="381" />
  </node>
  <node id="383" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>This canyon-like route passes beneath a huge spine and rib cage, creating something almost akin to a forest canopy in the way the light from above fails to filter to the ground.  Sand and dirt have packed the spaces between the large bone spires, creating unbroken walls to either side, and leaving only two directions accessible.</description>
    <position x="980" y="860" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="384" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="382" />
  </node>
  <node id="384" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>This canyon-like route passes beneath a huge spine and rib cage, creating something almost akin to a forest canopy in the way the light from above fails to filter to the ground.  Sand and dirt have packed the spaces between the large bone spires, creating unbroken walls to either side, and leaving only two directions accessible.</description>
    <position x="980" y="840" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="383" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go bony tunnel" destination="385" />
  </node>
  <node id="385" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>Small buzzing insects, similar in appearance to bloated flies or blood-sated mosquitos, hang noisily in the air like a miasmic fog drawn by the strench of death and rot.  All around the keep sized skeleton, the sandy ground is churned and covered with fragments of bone.</description>
    <position x="980" y="800" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="386" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="387" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go bone tunnel" destination="384" />
  </node>
  <node id="386" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>The plateau flows out to form a rocky shelf, undercut by wind and erosion, that hangs suspended over empty air to grant an imposing view of the expansive vistas of the Velaka Desert.  Perhaps observing the rolling dunes colliding with an infinite sea of sand, the distant walls of Muspar'i, and the craggy range of faroff mountains would be more pleasant to observe from this vantage if not for the stink of death and the monstrous skeleton.</description>
    <position x="1000" y="780" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="385" />
  </node>
  <node id="387" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>While most of the ground on this plateau is colored by a mixture of brownish orange sand and bleached white bone, this part bears only the latter.  A wide ditch, large enough for the biggest Gor'Tog to fall through were it not mostly filled in by sand, makes the path somewhat treacherous for the careless.</description>
    <position x="960" y="780" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="385" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="388" />
  </node>
  <node id="388" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>Bone pillars rise from churned and disturbed earth, like the pale trunks of some massive, spectral tree.  The smaller cousins of those skeletal mammoths, jagged spears driven into the ground, claw at the bodies of any unwary passerby that draws too near.</description>
    <position x="940" y="800" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="389" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="387" />
  </node>
  <node id="389" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>Bones decorate the table top of this small plateau, arranged in a chaotic pattern of bleached white runes in the reddish sand.  A burrowing animal, or something more dangerous, has disrupted the area's level symmetry, leaving holes scattered about the surface.</description>
    <position x="940" y="780" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="388" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="390" />
  </node>
  <node id="390" name="Velaka Desert, Walk of Bones">
    <description>A lone white skull, the remnant of some mortal race, rests atop a pile of petrified wood.  Years of baking and scouring have left the bone bleached and thin, but still it serves as an effective reminder of the desolation of this wasted region of the harsh desert.</description>
    <position x="920" y="800" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="389" />
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  <node id="391" name="Velaka Desert" note="Map48_Haizen_Cugis.xml|Haizen Cugis">
    <description>About halfway up one of the massive arms of a huge, star-shaped dune, the landscape of the desert becomes slightly more apparent.  Stretching out in all directions further than the eye can see, great sandy mountains are the only decoration on an endless canvas of blowing amber grains, shifting about on a generational timescale.  Many of the peaks rise not much higher than this vantage point, though several lift daringly into the sky, as if challenging the desert wind to obliterate them.</description>
    <description>This low valley surrounded on all sides by immense, star-shaped dunes is just one of many locations within the expansive Velaka Desert that a hapless wanderer could be forgotten for eternity.  No sign of the horizon can be found from the bottom of this basin, edged in on all sides by almost insurmountable walls of loose sand, shifting in the slightest breeze yet refusing to give way.  The broad swath of sky overhead only reinforces the image of a hopelessly deep trough in an ocean of sand.</description>
    <description>Nearing the midsection of this massive arm which radiates outward from the center of an enormous star-shaped dune, the Velaka Desert stands solemnly desolate under the cover of night.  Though the sandy mountain is one in a sea of similar shapes stretching as far as the eye can see, cast in the shadow of darkness it manages to retain a solitary appearance.  Still, several peaks rise yet higher into the air, as if challenging the wind to obliterate them before morning.</description>
    <description>Dark and oppressive shapes loom on all sides, the shadowy nocturnal visages of the towering star-shaped dunes which dominate this portion of the Velaka Desert, stoic and silent.  The horizon in every direction is blocked by the hulking mountains of sand, making navigation by landmark an impossibility, the dunes themselves changing shape in the passing wind.  Overhead, visible only over the peaks of the darkened hills, the sky serves as a reminder of the depth of the valley.</description>
    <description>The entirety of Velaka spreads out below this colossus of sand, the tremendous height of the mountain towering over all others within sight.  From here the famous star-shaped patterns of the dune field are immediately apparent, looking much like an army of immense starfish crawling toward the mountains on the horizon out of a great ocean, leagues away.  Unlike many of the other regions of the desert, no telltale signs of life persist here, proving this as the most untouched corner of this barren land.</description>
    <position x="920" y="880" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="north" move="rt north" />
    <arc exit="east" move="rt east" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="rt northeast" />
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  <node id="392" name="Velaka, Beside the Palace Wall">
    <description>A broad patch of ground beside the wall offers travelers a place to rest, away from the traffic of the main road.  Chunks of discarded limestone, possibly left here since the building of the city, serve as makeshift seats.</description>
    <position x="60" y="0" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="378" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="393" />
  </node>
  <node id="393" name="Velaka, Beside the Palace Wall">
    <description>As it follows the curve of the palace wall, the lightly packed sand of the path suggests its purpose as a scenic byway.  Unlike the more heavily traveled trade roads that cross the desert, this trail allows for a leisurely pace while partially sheltered from the sand-laden winds by the wall of Shorka's Palace itself.</description>
    <position x="60" y="20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="392" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="394" />
  </node>
  <node id="394" name="Velaka, Beside the Palace Wall">
    <description>The nearly nonexistent trail to the northeast grows to a respectable path as it progresses to the south.  Stray pieces of crumbled sandstone mingle amongst the fine grains of sand underfoot.</description>
    <position x="40" y="40" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="393" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="395" />
  </node>
  <node id="395" name="Velaka, Sandstone Bridge" note="Sandstone Bridge">
    <description>To the west, the great expanse of briny water that is Lake Ratamipak stretches toward the horizon, the vast salt flat that borders its northern shore glittering in the light of the sun.  A sinuous river, appropriate for its namesake, passes beneath the sandstone bridge on its way westward to feed the salty lake.  The water trickles by quietly underfoot.</description>
    <description>To the west, the great expanse of black water that is Lake Ratamipak stretches toward the horizon, the vast salt flat that borders its northern shore emitting a ghostly glow in the darkness.  A sinuous river, appropriate for its namesake, passes beneath the sandstone bridge on its way westward to feed the salty lake.  The water trickles by quietly underfoot.</description>
    <position x="40" y="100" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="394" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="396" />
    <arc exit="go" move="dive heke'mhhg" destination="438" />
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  <node id="396" name="Velaka, Beside the Palace Wall">
    <description>The imposing wall that surrounds the palace grounds slopes gently to the north and southwest, curving like the body of some great serpent.  A small sand dune collects near the crook of the path.</description>
    <position x="40" y="180" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="395" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="397" />
  </node>
  <node id="397" name="Velaka, Beside the Palace Wall">
    <description>Sloping away from the high wall, the mighty sand dunes recede into the ground, leveling out as they approach the shores of Lake Ratamipak.  The massive body of murky water stands motionless amidsts the shifting sands, hardly a ripple disturbing its surface.</description>
    <position x="0" y="220" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="396" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="398" />
  </node>
  <node id="398" name="Velaka, Beside the Palace Wall">
    <description>The dunes seem to shy away from the mighty wall as it curves outward, reaching father into the harsh desert landscape.  Far beyond the dunes, the southwestern arm of the Gemfire Mountains stands in the distance.</description>
    <position x="40" y="260" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="399" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="397" />
  </node>
  <node id="399" name="Velaka, Beside the Palace Wall">
    <description>A low point between two dunes affords a passing glimpse of the salt lake to the west, and the briny scent carries more freely from it on the wind.</description>
    <position x="40" y="300" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="398" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="400" />
  </node>
  <node id="400" name="Velaka, Beside the Palace Wall">
    <description>Skirting along beside the tall stone walls of the palace courtyard, a barely passable trail is created by the bordering sand dunes that perpetually loom just outside of the city.</description>
    <position x="40" y="340" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="399" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="362" />
  </node>
  <node id="401" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>As if molded by Hav'roth himself, the dunes to the north part wide, leaving a sloping valley for travelers to approach the palace gate of Muspar'i.  Over the gate, the palace roof gleams in the sunlight, just beyond the gently swaying fronds of a tall tree.</description>
    <description>As if molded by Hav'roth himself, the dunes to the north part wide, leaving a sloping valley for travelers to approach the palace gate of Muspar'i.  Over the gate, the palace roof glitters in the darkness, just beyond the ominous silhouette of a tall tree.</description>
    <position x="140" y="660" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="362" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="402" />
  </node>
  <node id="402" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>An acrid, briny scent drifts over the dunes to the west on an unrefreshing breeze, carrying with it grains of salt and sand.  The creeping dunes of the Velaka surround the road almost entirely, blocking passage north.</description>
    <position x="120" y="660" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="401" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="403" />
  </node>
  <node id="403" name="Velakan Trade Road">
    <description>Ever changing, the landscape of Velaka stretches out to the south and east beyond the border of the main trade road.  To the north stands the high wall of the city, beyond which can be seen the dome of the palace roof.  The dunes to the west, though small, are close enough to block further view in that direction.</description>
    <position x="120" y="980" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="402" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="363" />
  </node>
  <node id="404" name="Salt Gleaner Road">
    <description>Despite its well-traveled and productive nature, any sign of civic maintenance upon the road abruptly ends, with little more than a rocky path continuing to the west.  Several large stones have been pushed or dragged off the path, but were never carted away.  Some idle soul has skillfully carved a stylized representation of a dragon onto the side of the largest stone.</description>
    <position x="60" y="-40" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="378" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="405" />
  </node>
  <node id="405" name="Salt Gleaner Road, Rocky Path">
    <description>Clinging desperately to the surrounding stones and life itself, twisted and stunted scrub pines have colonized the area, surviving off the rare gift of moisture from the lake to the west.  Ignoring the wonder of life's indomitable nature around them, destitute laborers carrying heavy packs of salt occasionally ascend the path, starting their long trudge back to the city gate.</description>
    <description>The hardy scrub pines that have managed to survive and spread on this rocky slope are nearly invisible by night, but their dark shapes soften the hard edges of the sharp rocks and the unmistakable scent of pine fills the air.  The area has proven attractive to the local wildlife as well -- rustling noises can be heard as small animals move about, and intermittent calls of night birds also break the silence.</description>
    <position x="40" y="-20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="404" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="406" />
  </node>
  <node id="406" name="Salt Gleaner Road, Rocky Path">
    <description>Just above the shoreline, an irregular patchwork pattern of saltern ponds spread out along the shore of the lake in spots of dull pewter, reflective blue, dun yellow, and bright white dependent on which stage the particular pond is in.  Surrounding the road are innumerable rocks covered with a fine edging of salt encrustation from water blown off the lake and deposited here.</description>
    <position x="20" y="-40" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="405" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="407" />
  </node>
  <node id="407" name="Salt Gleaner Road, Rocky Path">
    <description>The road ends here where the salt flats begin, between the poorest of the salterns.  Low walls of clay-rich soil divide the irregularly shaped pools of water, fed by a system of tiny canals and moveable wooden chutes that carry salt water from the nearby Lake Ratamipak.  The ponds around the end of the road here are furthest from the lake, giving them the least access to water and going through fewer production cycles, making them marginal investments.</description>
    <position x="-80" y="-40" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="406" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="408" />
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  <node id="408" name="Saltern Shore, Settling Ponds">
    <description>At the northern end of the shore, only the most meager of ponds are present.  Ill-supplied by the complicated network of waterways, these salterns are among the poorest to be found here, some little more than troughs.  Even the crews on the ponds seem less professional, showing an edge of desperation or despair in their sluggish activity.</description>
    <position x="-100" y="-20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="407" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="409" />
  </node>
  <node id="409" name="Saltern Shore, Settling Ponds">
    <description>A cluster of salterns is at the stage of moving its cargo back to the city.  Laborers occasionally approach the pathway next to stacks of heavy sacks stained a dusty white, awaiting their loads for the long trudge back to town.  In a pool next to the abrupt rise of hills to the east, workers shovel out a layer of sand that has cascaded down into the pond, ruining the current production cycle.</description>
    <position x="-100" y="0" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="408" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="410" />
  </node>
  <node id="410" name="Saltern Shore, Junction">
    <description>A strange contraption squats in the middle of the intersection -- a sort of tall round hut on stilts with a maze of wooden waterways radiating outward.  With three spouts along its sides, a large bronze pipe delivers water to the channels.</description>
    <position x="-120" y="20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="411" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="409" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="421" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="417" />
  </node>
  <node id="411" name="Saltern Shore, Settling Ponds">
    <description>After years of service, a large pond has been pulled out of the regular rotation for maintenance.  Workers repack the soil at the bottom of the pond to reduce leaking, while others laboriously scrape away at the yellow buildup of salt encrustations on the walls.  Bypassing the pool for now, water gurgles overhead in a wooden canal suspended on piles of rocks and the odd wooden pole.</description>
    <position x="-120" y="0" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="410" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="412" />
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  <node id="412" name="Lake Ratamipak, Shoreline" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Life seems rare even here, despite being the only large body of open water in the entire Velaka, no doubt repelled by the intense saltiness of the lake water.</description>
    <position x="-140" y="0" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swimeast" destination="411" />
    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="417" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="413" />
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  <node id="413" name="Lake Ratamipak, Shallows" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Smooth and level, the lakebed forms an even plane that leads deeper into the nearly stagnant tarn.</description>
    <position x="-160" y="20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="412" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="417" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="swim southeast" destination="416" />
    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="415" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="414" />
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  <node id="414" name="Lake Ratamipak" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Here away from shore, the bottom drops off rapidly, making it difficult to move further out into the lake.</description>
    <position x="-180" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="413" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="415" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="swim southeast" destination="427" />
    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="422" />
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  <node id="415" name="Lake Ratamipak, Shallows" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Smooth and level, the lakebed forms an even plane that leads deeper into the nearly stagnant tarn.</description>
    <position x="-160" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="swim north" destination="413" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="417" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="416" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="swim southeast" destination="431" />
    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="427" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="422" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="414" />
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  <node id="416" name="Lake Ratamipak, Shoreline" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Life seems rare even here, despite being the only large body of open water in the entire Velaka, no doubt repelled by the intense saltiness of the lake water.</description>
    <position x="-140" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="swim north" destination="417" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="418" />
    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="431" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="427" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="415" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="swim northwest" destination="413" />
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  <node id="417" name="Lake Ratamipak, Shoreline" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Life seems rare even here, despite being the only large body of open water in the entire Velaka, no doubt repelled by the intense saltiness of the lake water.</description>
    <position x="-140" y="20" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="swim north" destination="412" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="410" />
    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="416" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="415" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="413" />
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  <node id="418" name="Saltern Shore, Windmill">
    <description>A stumpy windmill stands at the shore, its diminutive scale not preventing it from being the tallest object in the vicinity of the irregular geometry of settling ponds.  With a slow and quiet thump, thump, thump, the pumps the windmill drives feed the complicated system of tiny canals and sluices that keep the ponds going.</description>
    <position x="-120" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="419" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="416" />
  </node>
  <node id="419" name="Saltern Shore, Settling Ponds">
    <description>A patchwork pattern of settling ponds blankets the area.  Dull and uninteresting to the average eye, they are nonetheless a continuing source of riches and wealth.  From these humble beginnings, the extracted salt travels to every corner of Kermoria, putting coin into the pockets of traders along the way.</description>
    <position x="-120" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="418" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="420" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="432" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="431" />
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  <node id="420" name="Saltern Shore, Settling Ponds">
    <description>Strangely organized and tightly packed ponds of various sizes force traffic into narrow, regulated pathways that twist and turn with sudden odd angles.  Nevertheless, the paths are often busy with the coming and going of gleaners and laborers who walk unperturbed beneath the water channels and walkways suspended overhead.</description>
    <description>Strangely organized and tightly packed ponds of various sizes force traffic into narrow, regulated pathways that twist and turn with sudden odd angles.  Nevertheless, the paths are often busy with the coming and going of gleaners and laborers carrying torches who walk unperturbed beneath the water channels and walkways suspended overhead.</description>
    <position x="-100" y="60" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="421" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="419" />
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  <node id="421" name="Saltern Shore, Settling Ponds">
    <description>The hills end abruptly before the edge of Lake Ratamipak, leaving a narrow pocket of flatland that has been completely covered with ponds to recover salt from the waters of the grand lake.  Workers routinely tend the salterns, filling them with water, removing debris from the ponds or harvesting the precious salt.</description>
    <description>The hills end abruptly before the edge of Lake Ratamipak, leaving a narrow pocket of flatland that has been completely covered with ponds to recover salt from the waters of the grand lake.  Workers carrying torches routinely tend the salterns, filling them with water, removing debris from the ponds or harvesting the precious salt.</description>
    <position x="-100" y="40" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="410" />
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  <node id="422" name="Lake Ratamipak" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Here away from shore, the bottom drops off rapidly, making it difficult to move further out into the lake.</description>
    <position x="-180" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="swim north" destination="414" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="415" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="427" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="swim southeast" destination="426" />
    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="425" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="423" />
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  <node id="423" name="Lake Ratamipak" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Here away from shore, the bottom drops off rapidly, making it difficult to move further out into the lake.</description>
    <position x="-200" y="100" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="422" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="425" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="swim southeast" destination="424" />
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  <node id="424" name="Lake Ratamipak" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Here away from shore, the bottom drops off rapidly, making it difficult to move further out into the lake.</description>
    <position x="-180" y="120" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="swim north" destination="425" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="426" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="swim northwest" destination="423" />
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  <node id="425" name="Lake Ratamipak" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  The lakebed dips lower, forcing the hardly moving water to form a small eddy that ebbs and flows into itself.</description>
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="427" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="426" />
    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="424" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="423" />
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  <node id="426" name="Lake Ratamipak, Shallows" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Smooth and level, the lakebed forms an even plane that leads deeper into the nearly stagnant tarn.</description>
    <position x="-160" y="100" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="431" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="430" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="swim southeast" destination="428" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="424" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="425" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="swim northwest" destination="422" />
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  <node id="427" name="Lake Ratamipak, Shallows" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Smooth and level, the lakebed forms an even plane that leads deeper into the nearly stagnant tarn.</description>
    <position x="-160" y="80" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="416" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="431" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="swim southeast" destination="430" />
    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="426" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="425" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="422" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="swim northwest" destination="414" />
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  <node id="428" name="Lake Ratamipak, Mouth of the Heke'mhhg" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The cloudy water of the Heke'mhhg River pours into the dark and murky Lake Ratamipak, churning up silt and salt in the process.  The process causes a long, serpentine trail to form in the water, reaching toward the center of the lake like a narrow, forked tongue.</description>
    <position x="-140" y="120" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="swim north" destination="430" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="swim southeast" destination="429" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="swim northwest" destination="426" />
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  <node id="429" name="Heke'mhhg River" color="#0000FF">
    <description>Briny water rushes by, sweeping through its narrow desert path like an oily snake.  The banks of the river bear telltale saline stains, collected over many years from the murky river that has left them thoroughly encrusted with salt.</description>
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    <arc exit="northwest" move="swim northwest" destination="428" />
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  <node id="430" name="Lake Ratamipak, Shoreline" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Life seems rare even here, despite being the only large body of open water in the entire Velaka, no doubt repelled by the intense saltiness of the lake water.</description>
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    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="428" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="426" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="swim northwest" destination="427" />
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  <node id="431" name="Lake Ratamipak, Shoreline" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The water of Lake Ratamipak is dark with a greyish tone, owed to a dense concentration of suspended salt.  Life seems rare even here, despite being the only large body of open water in the entire Velaka, no doubt repelled by the intense saltiness of the lake water.</description>
    <position x="-140" y="80" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="swim north" destination="416" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="419" />
    <arc exit="south" move="swim south" destination="430" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="426" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="427" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="swim northwest" destination="415" />
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  <node id="432" name="Saltern Shore, Settling Ponds" note="Settling Ponds">
    <description>One of the most successful clusters of ponds is located here at the south end of the flat.  Workers move quickly and efficiently between tasks, giving the scene an almost mechanical quality.  Seated on a raised platform in the center of it all, a plump foreman smiles benignly over his tiny kingdom.</description>
    <description>One of the most successful clusters of ponds is located here at the south end of the flat.  Workers carrying torches move quickly and efficiently between tasks, giving the scene an almost mechanical quality.  Seated on a raised platform in the center of it all, a plump foreman smiles benignly over his tiny kingdom.</description>
    <position x="-120" y="100" z="0" />
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  <node id="433" name="Heke'mhhg River" color="#0000FF">
    <description>Briny water rushes by, sweeping through its narrow desert path like an oily snake.  The banks of the river bear telltale saline stains, collected over many years from the murky river that has left them thoroughly encrusted with salt.</description>
    <position x="-100" y="160" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="434" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="swim northwest" destination="429" />
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  <node id="434" name="Heke'mhhg River" color="#0000FF">
    <description>Briny water rushes by, sweeping through its narrow desert path like an oily snake.  The banks of the river bear telltale saline stains, collected over many years from the murky river that has left them thoroughly encrusted with salt.</description>
    <position x="-80" y="160" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="435" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="433" />
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  <node id="435" name="Heke'mhhg River" color="#0000FF">
    <description>Briny water rushes by, sweeping through its narrow desert path like an oily snake.  The banks of the river bear telltale saline stains, collected over many years from the murky river that has left them thoroughly encrusted with salt.</description>
    <position x="-60" y="160" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="436" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="434" />
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  <node id="436" name="Heke'mhhg River" color="#0000FF">
    <description>Briny water rushes by, sweeping through its narrow desert path like an oily snake.  The banks of the river bear telltale saline stains, collected over many years from the murky river that has left them thoroughly encrusted with salt.</description>
    <position x="-40" y="140" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="swim northeast" destination="437" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="435" />
  </node>
  <node id="437" name="Heke'mhhg River" color="#0000FF">
    <description>Briny water rushes by, sweeping through its narrow desert path like an oily snake.  The banks of the river bear telltale saline stains, collected over many years from the murky river that has left them thoroughly encrusted with salt.</description>
    <position x="-20" y="120" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="438" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="swim southwest" destination="436" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb north bank" destination="440" />
  </node>
  <node id="438" name="Heke'mhhg River, Under the Bridge" color="#0000FF">
    <description>The sounds of the rushing water echo all around, amplified by the underside of the sandstone bridge.  Pale lines of salty residue run along the supports laterally -- a reminder of the highs and lows the water level has reached.  At the highest point the river appears to have come to about chest height on a Human, though the marker is quite faded, indicating that it was some time ago.</description>
    <position x="0" y="120" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="swim east" destination="439" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="437" />
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  <node id="439" name="Heke'mhhg River, Before the Palace Wall" color="#0000FF">
    <description>Water rushes out through the heavy iron grating in the wall around Shorka's Palace.  The protective barrier prevents any creature larger than a small fish from entering onto the palace grounds, and as no fish could survive in the salty river, there is little hope of any creature gaining entrance.</description>
    <position x="20" y="120" z="0" />
    <arc exit="west" move="swim west" destination="438" />
  </node>
  <node id="440" name="Velaka, Beside the Heke'mhhg">
    <description>In the shadow of the sandstone bridge, the waters of the Heke'mhhg seem tenebrous and oily.  A cluster of dead weeds sways restlessly at the river's edge, the dried husks persisting despite all odds.</description>
    <description>The shelter of the sandstone bridge deflects most of the Velakan climate.  A cluster of dead weeds sways restlessly by the river, the dried husks persisting despite all odds.</description>
    <position x="-20" y="100" z="0" />
    <arc exit="up" move="up" destination="395" />
  </node>
  <node id="441" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry" note="Ashu Hhinvi">
    <description>The absence of even the slightest hint of flora and fauna alludes to the environment's unfriendly and unwelcoming nature.  Animals wander in unknowingly at night, only to die under the day's callous sun, their remains beaten into dust and swept into the dunes.  S'Kra Mur storytellers speak of a great curse upon the land, causing it to remain bereft of life until the end of days.</description>
    <description>The absence of even the slightest hint of flora and fauna alludes to the environment's unfriendly and unwelcoming nature.  Animals wander in unknowingly at night after suffering the sun all day, only to die and have their remains swept into the shadows.  S'Kra Mur storytellers speak of a great curse upon the land, causing it to remain bereft of life until the end of days.</description>
    <position x="420" y="1080" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="450" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="446" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="442" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="445" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="452" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go split roadblock" destination="114" />
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  <node id="442" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Whorls of sand tumble over the dunes like trained acrobats.  Meanwhile, the sun blazes on, oblivious to the dusty mess kicked up in ribbons and sheets by the forceful winds that attempt to blot out the daylight.  Sudden blasts of hot air are more common than not in the dreary, treacherous expanse, the disruptions often strong enough to send one falling head over heels.</description>
    <description>Whorls of sand tumble over the shadowed dunes like trained acrobats.  Meanwhile, the night carries on, oblivious to the dusty mess kicked up in ribbons and sheets by the forceful winds that threaten to obscure the heavens.  Sudden blasts of cold air are more common than not in the dreary, treacherous expanse, the disruptions often strong enough to send one falling head over heels into the darkness.</description>
    <position x="400" y="1100" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="441" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="443" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="444" />
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  <node id="443" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Windswept dunes characterize the land from every possible viewpoint.  Only the whooshing sound of sand journeying from one spot to another fills the air aside from the rare scream of a bird in the faraway reaches of the desert.  Despite the lack of life, there is never a dull moment, for the dust swirls in a tumultuous dance forever under the hot sun.</description>
    <description>Indistinguishable from one another at night, windswept dunes characterize the land from every possible viewpoint.  Only the whooshing sound of sand journeying from one spot to another fills the quiet air.  Despite the lack of life, there is never a dull moment, for the dust swirls in a tumultuous dance forever under the black sky.</description>
    <position x="380" y="1100" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="444" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="445" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="442" />
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  <node id="444" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Cruel winds scald and maim the dunes, dispersing the sand carelessly and sloppily.  Any footprints are immediately erased by the constant churning of particle-filled air.  It is no wonder the S'Kra Mur refer to this place as the 'Lands of Evil,' for the terrain is truly inhospitable indeed.</description>
    <description>Cruel winds chill and maim the dunes, dispersing the sand carelessly and sloppily.  Any footprints are immediately erased by the constant churning of particle-filled wind, though the tracks would be nearly impossible to see in the dark anyway.  It is no wonder the S'Kra Mur refer to this place as the 'Lands of Evil,' for the terrain is truly inhospitable indeed.</description>
    <position x="380" y="1080" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="452" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="445" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="442" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="443" />
  </node>
  <node id="445" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>The heat is so oppressive in this wasteland, it is a wonder the sand does not fuse into glass before one's very eyes.  Rather, the landscape submits to its punishment, having no choice but to wither under the brutal temperatures and fierce winds.  No living thing stands a chance of survival for very long in the grueling environment.</description>
    <description>Cold replaces the usual desert clime as if night sucked all the warmth from the air and sand.  The landscape stands as a testament to the heat -- submissive to its punishment while staying barren and withered under the brutal temperatures and fierce winds.  No living thing stands a chance of survival for very long in the grueling environment.</description>
    <position x="400" y="1080" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="452" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="451" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="441" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="442" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="443" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="444" />
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  <node id="446" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Wisps of sand swerve over the ground like smoke lingering near its fiery origin.  The grains writhe and twitch to reconstruct the plane in water-like movements.  Thankfully, the lack of moisture anywhere in the vicinity limits the danger of potential fields of quicksand.</description>
    <description>Wisps of sand swerve over the ground like mist hovering above a darkened bog.  The grains writhe and twitch to reconstruct the plane in ghost-like movements.  Thankfully, the lack of moisture anywhere in the vicinity limits the danger of potential fields of quicksand.</description>
    <position x="440" y="1080" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="450" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="449" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="447" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="441" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="451" />
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  <node id="447" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Heat chokes the air, making breathing difficult and labored.  The horizon ripples into distorted mirages of imaginary places and beings.  One must keep his wits about him at all times, lest he succumb to the desert's malicious trickery.</description>
    <description>Cold winds pummel the area, making breathing difficult and labored.  The horizon appears depressingly far away, and the blackness feels almost constrictive.  One must keep his wits about him at all times, lest he succumb to the desert's deadly deception.</description>
    <position x="460" y="1080" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="448" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="446" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="450" />
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  <node id="448" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Like the ebb and flow of the ocean tide, so moves the sand in waves upon itself in the desolate desert.  The searing wind flip-flops its course as if trying to shake some camouflaged predator, resulting in chaotic zigzags across the dunes.  Yet the currents of hot air never exhaust themselves and tirelessly trek across the hilly terrain, leaving only soft whispers in their wake.</description>
    <description>Like the ebb and flow of the ocean tide, so moves the sand in waves upon itself in the desolate desert.  The stinging wind flip-flops its course as if trying to shake some nocturnal predator, resulting in varied patterns across the dunes.  Yet the currents of cold air never exhaust themselves and tirelessly trek across the hilly terrain, leaving only soft whispers in their wake.</description>
    <position x="480" y="1060" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="447" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="449" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="455" />
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  <node id="449" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Giant dunes perspire fine lines of sand down their sloping sides as if in reaction to the sun's overwhelming heat.  The real culprit, however, is likely a simple combination of gravity and wind.  Regardless, the mounds slowly fade into the background, diminished by their own dusty sweat, only to be rebuilt by the next heavy, replenishing gust.</description>
    <description>Giant dunes perspire fine lines of sand down their sloping sides as if in fear of the desert's nighttime chill.  The real culprit, however, is likely a simple combination of gravity and wind.  Regardless, the mounds slowly fade into the blackness, diminished by their own dusty sweat, only to be rebuilt by the next heavy, replenishing gust.</description>
    <position x="460" y="1060" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="448" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="447" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="446" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="450" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="454" />
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  <node id="450" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Lonely and arid, the desert claims many victims foolish enough to wander into its grasp unprepared.  The heights of the towering dunes are matched equally in breadth and scope by the depths of the sunken depressions.  Wind molds the landscape with invisible fingers just as a potter shapes a vase, though the sand, while yielding, refuses to maintain any permanent profile.</description>
    <description>Black and impenetrable, the desert night claims many victims foolish enough to wander into its grasp unprepared.  The grey heights of the towering dunes are matched equally in breadth and scope by the shadowy depths of the sunken depressions.  Cold wind molds the landscape with invisible fingers just as a potter shapes a vase, though the sand, while yielding, refuses to maintain any recognizable profile.</description>
    <position x="440" y="1060" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="455" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="449" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="447" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="446" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="441" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="451" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="453" />
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  <node id="451" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Funnels of sand barrel into each other and create translucent curtains that shroud the bleak horizon.  Every direction mimics the next in the hazy daylight.  Travel becomes increasingly difficult not only due to poor visibility, but also because one's feet are continuously swallowed by the voracious desert.</description>
    <description>Funnels of sand barrel into each other and create translucent curtains that shroud the black horizon.  Every direction mimics the next in the hazy darkness.  Travel becomes increasingly difficult not only due to poor visibility, but also because one's feet are continuously swallowed by the voracious desert.</description>
    <position x="420" y="1060" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="453" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="454" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="450" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="446" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="441" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="445" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="452" />
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  <node id="452" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Tongues of hot air flick the loose grains of sand from their temporary resting places to shower the neighboring dunes with new sediment.  Because of the shifting surroundings, many travelers prefer to avoid venturing here, knowing exploration carries a huge risk of getting lost or injured.  As fickle and unpredictable as fate, the blustering sand recreates the scenery time and time again.</description>
    <description>Tongues of chilled air flick the loose grains of sand from their temporary resting places to shower the neighboring dunes with new sediment.  Because of the shifting surroundings, many travelers prefer to avoid venturing here, knowing exploration carries a huge risk of getting lost or injured, especially at night.  As fickle and unpredictable as fate, the blustering sand recreates the shadows time and time again.</description>
    <position x="400" y="1060" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="453" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="451" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="441" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="445" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="444" />
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  <node id="453" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>No trace of greenery, no whiskers of grass and no clusters of color break the monotony in the seemingly never-ending desert.  Instead, the sand covers anything and everything in a relentless attempt to assimilate any foreign objects into the monochromatic scenery.  There are no diamonds in the rough here, merely stones turned to dust before even having the chance to shine.</description>
    <description>No trace of greenery, no whiskers of grass and no clusters of color break the monotony in the seemingly never-ending darkness.  Instead, the sand covers anything and everything in a relentless attempt to assimilate any foreign objects into the monochromatic scenery.  There are no diamonds in the rough here, merely stones turned to dust before even having the chance to shine.</description>
    <position x="420" y="1040" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="454" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="450" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="451" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="452" />
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  <node id="454" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>A repetitive barrage of granules and heat ricochets around the mounds like crossbow fire in a ceaseless torrent that makes even the most steadfast traveler check his footing.  The swells of sand rise and fall like the chests of a slumbering army.  They face the blistering winds' assault with resigned dignity, accepting the inevitable truth that life is fleeting, especially for the likes of a desert dune.</description>
    <description>A repetitive barrage of granules ricochets around the mounds like invisible crossbow fire in the night, the ceaseless torrent enough to make even the most steadfast traveler check his footing.  The swells of sand rise and fall like the chests of a slumbering army.  They face the chilling winds' assault with resigned dignity, accepting the inevitable truth that life is fleeting, especially for the likes of a desert dune.</description>
    <position x="440" y="1040" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="449" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="450" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="451" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="453" />
  </node>
  <node id="455" name="Velaka Desert, Migen'hhs Pat'shhry">
    <description>Blotches of blue sky occasionally emerge from their hiding places in the sandy clouds blanketing the land.  Bulimic dunes hack and cough themselves up into the air with the aid of the scorching wind, regurgitating particles that catch the light briefly before rejoining their siblings on the ground.  The effect is disorienting but not without a hint of natural aesthetics only the desert can supply.</description>
    <description>Blotches of night sky occasionally emerge from their hiding places in the sandy clouds blanketing the land.  Bulimic dunes hack and cough themselves up into the air with the aid of the unforgiving wind, regurgitating particles that float noiselessly amid the darkness before rejoining their siblings on the ground.  The effect is disorienting but not without a hint of natural aesthetics only the desert can supply.</description>
    <position x="460" y="1040" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="448" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="449" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="450" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="454" />
  </node>
  <node id="456" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>All around you is nothing but sand surrounded by high, craggy walls, with no obvious way out.  The walls are too steep to climb, and even if the protrusions didn't appear so lethal, it seems many would crumble under pressure.</description>
    <position x="720" y="1100" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="456" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="456" />
    <arc exit="south" destination="463" />
    <arc exit="southwest" destination="463" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="456" />
    <arc exit="east" destination="457" />
  </node>
  <node id="457" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>Being in these sands is like being trapped in an oven -- they have spent millennia baking under the hot desert sun and now seem determined to bake you within them.  Even worse than the heat, however, is the feeling of something alive eating through your skin.</description>
    <position x="780" y="1100" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="457" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="458" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="457" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="456" />
  </node>
  <node id="458" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>The only thing more uncomfortable than the stinging wind, the burning glare of the sun, and the feel of the sands trying to rip a person in two, is the unshakable feeling that beneath the surface, something is consuming the body itself.  No matter which direction you move in, though, the burrowing pain remains.</description>
    <position x="800" y="1080" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="459" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="458" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="458" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="457" />
  </node>
  <node id="459" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>The only thing more uncomfortable than the stinging wind, the burning glare of the sun, and the feel of the sands trying to rip a person in two, is the unshakable feeling that beneath the surface, something is consuming the body itself.  No matter which direction you move in, though, the burrowing pain remains.</description>
    <position x="800" y="1060" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="459" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="459" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="458" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="459" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="459" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="460" />
  </node>
  <node id="460" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>Trudging through the sandpit is an act of exceeding difficulty, as the all-consuming sands snatch at the limbs and attempt to drag bodies below.  Here and there, craggy rocks jut up from the swirling mass, offering those unfortunate souls trapped in the pit a momentary respite before the suction of the sands pulls them down to its surface once again.</description>
    <position x="780" y="1040" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="460" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="459" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="460" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="461" />
  </node>
  <node id="461" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>Trudging through the sandpit is an act of exceeding difficulty, as the all-consuming sands snatch at the limbs and attempt to drag bodies below.  Here and there, craggy rocks jut up from the swirling mass, offering those unfortunate souls trapped in the pit a momentary respite before the suction of the sands pulls them down to its surface once again.</description>
    <position x="760" y="1040" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="461" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="461" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="461" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="462" />
  </node>
  <node id="462" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>There's a marked difference between the normal sands outside this pit and the sands within.  The sands of the pit have a dry, loose texture and they swirl about like the rapids of a river, consuming those foolish enough to tread within them.  More than merely eating away at the skin, though, the sands create the sensation that there's something more alive burrowing within the body.  A thick vine crawls along the side of the pit, leading back to the surface.</description>
    <position x="740" y="1020" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="461" />
    <arc exit="climb" move="climb thick vine" destination="104" />
  </node>
  <node id="463" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>All around you is nothing but sand surrounded by high, craggy walls, with no obvious way out.  The walls are too steep to climb, and even if the protrusions didn't appear so lethal, it seems many would crumble under pressure.</description>
    <position x="700" y="1120" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="456" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="463" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="464" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="463" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="463" />
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  <node id="464" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>There's a marked difference between the normal sands outside this pit and the sands within.  The sands of the pit have a dry, loose texture and they swirl about like the rapids of a river, consuming those foolish enough to tread within them.  More than merely eating away at the skin, though, the sands create the sensation that there's something more alive burrowing within the body.</description>
    <position x="740" y="1160" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="464" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="464" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="464" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="465" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="463" />
  </node>
  <node id="465" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>Being in these sands is like being trapped in an oven -- they have spent millennia baking under the hot desert sun and now seem determined to bake you within them.  Even worse than the heat, however, is the feeling of something alive eating through your skin.</description>
    <position x="700" y="1160" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="464" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="466" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="465" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="465" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="465" />
  </node>
  <node id="466" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>Strangely, this region of the sandpit is marked with black weeds sticking above the surface and clinging to the rocky walls.  An oozing, tar-like sap coats the plants, already corrupt in appearance, and gives them both shiny and sticky qualities.  Despite the vile goo corrupting the pit, the sands continue to swirl all around.</description>
    <position x="700" y="1180" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="465" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="466" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="467" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="466" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="469" />
  </node>
  <node id="467" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>Strangely, this region of the sandpit is marked with black weeds sticking above the surface and clinging to the rocky walls.  An oozing, tar-like sap coats the plants, already corrupt in appearance, and gives them both shiny and sticky qualities.  Despite the vile goo corrupting the pit, the sands continue to swirl all around.</description>
    <position x="640" y="1140" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="467" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="467" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="469" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="467" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="467" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="468" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="466" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="467" />
  </node>
  <node id="468" name="Velakan Sandpit, Beneath the Overhang">
    <description>The sickly tar-like ooze seems to have gathered in this isolated corner of the sandpit, and the swirling sands rushing against the rock cliff are thick with the noxious stuff.  With the combination of black sap congealing in the sands, rotting black weeds clinging to the stone walls, and the shadowy overhang above formed by the angular corner, light is all but nonexistent in this area.</description>
    <position x="620" y="1160" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="467" />
  </node>
  <node id="469" name="Velakan Sandpit">
    <description>Strangely, this region of the sandpit is marked with black weeds sticking above the surface and clinging to the rocky walls.  An oozing, tar-like sap coats the plants, already corrupt in appearance, and gives them both shiny and sticky qualities.  Despite the vile goo corrupting the pit, the sands continue to swirl all around.</description>
    <position x="660" y="1140" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="469" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="469" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="469" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="466" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="467" />
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  <node id="470" name="A Quiet Grove" note="Quiet Grove">
    <description>Smooth, slender trunks reach high overhead and spread out into a covering of small green leaves that shake in the desert breeze with a constant, subdued whisper.  The shade of the trees is not very dense, but even that tenuous screening makes the grove seem a dark and murky shelter from the biting wind.  Hard-packed and bare of undergrowth, the ground is so clear of debris that it might have been swept.</description>
    <description>Smooth slender trunks reach high overhead and spread out into a covering of small green leaves that shake in the desert breeze with a constant subdued whisper.  The shelter of the trees is not very dense, but even that tenuous screening makes the grove seem a calm and quiet shelter from the biting desert wind.  Hard packed and bare of undergrowth, the ground is so clear of debris that it might have been swept.</description>
    <position x="130" y="340" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="353" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="361" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="358" />
  </node>
  <node id="471" name="Muspar'i, Royal Stables" note="Stable" color="#00FF00">
    <description>Contradicting the stereotypical image of a stable, this modest room is kept remarkably clean.  The freshly swept floors could be mistaken for those in any respectable shop, utterly free of sand and dust.  Even the bales of hay stacked between the stable's two stalls are neat and orderly, held in place by a sturdy spidersilk net.</description>
    <position x="130" y="350" z="0" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="361" />
  </node>
  <node id="472" name="Ganen Eliza, Entryway">
    <description>Light filters in through miniscule shafts in the sandstone walls, providing dim illumination by which the entry chamber can be navigated.  The narrow hall affords little more space than is needed to walk through into the deeper sections of the temple, with rows of benches on either wall only further discouraging loiterers.  What the room lacks in width is made up for by its height the smooth walls gradually come together high above at an acute angle, the uppermost point shrouded in shadow.</description>
    <position x="370" y="350" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="473" />
    <arc exit="out" move="out" destination="71" />
  </node>
  <node id="473" name="Ganen Eliza, Vestibule">
    <description>Smooth walls curve gently around the perimeter of the room, forming a modestly spacious conical chamber with a high, vaulted ceiling.  A small bargate statue of abstract design stands beneath a brass lantern -- the obvious centerpiece of the area -- the tilework pattern on the floor outlining a walkway that circumnavigates the sculpture.  Following the contour of the wall, the path branches out to the north, east and south through narrow hallways.</description>
    <position x="370" y="340" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="474" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="475" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="472" />
  </node>
  <node id="474" name="Ganen Eliza, Library">
    <description>A pedestal at the center of the room supports a trio of brass oil lamps, whose frail light is solely responsible for providing enough illumination to read.  Woven from long reeds, a pale carpet stretches across the floor between the bare, sandstone walls, dampening sound and reflecting the flickering flames above.  Rows of deep shelves are occupied by numerous volumes and grimoires, all attended to and arranged meticulously by the elderly monk seated behind a long, oak desk.</description>
    <position x="370" y="330" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="473" />
  </node>
  <node id="475" name="Ganen Eliza, Hallway">
    <description>Curving around the perimeter of the temple in a wide arc, the narrow hallway is hedged in by a row of thick columns.  Two burning torches rest on the wall in the quiet corner beyond.  The stone pillars stand just wide enough apart to allow narrow shafts of pale light into the corridor, dividing the darkness and further enshrouding the unlit portions of the path in seclusion.</description>
    <position x="380" y="340" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="477" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="473" />
  </node>
  <node id="476" name="Ganen Eliza, Quiet Corner">
    <description>Rough sandstone walls and a feeble wooden bench function as the most comfort this desolate sanctuary can offer, eerily characteristic of its patron.  The flickering torches attempt to reach beyond to the east and south, blocked largely by the stone pillars that separate the area from the corridor.</description>
    <position x="380" y="330" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="477" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="475" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go cellar door" destination="481" />
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  <node id="477" name="Ganen Eliza, Hallway">
    <description>Large, stone pillars separate the cramped hallway from a quiet nook in which two torches quietly burn.  The radiance of the flickering flames reaches feebly out between the columns, unsuccessful in its task of illuminating the shadowed passage and managing only to subdivide the area into corridors of pale light and pools of tenebrous shadow.</description>
    <position x="390" y="330" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" destination="478" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="475" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="476" />
  </node>
  <node id="478" name="Ganen Eliza, Somber Chapel" note="Somber Chapel|Be'ort|pilgrim's badge|altar|shrine-2-16" color="#A6A3D9">
    <description>Standing at the center of the oblong chamber that yawns from northwest to south, brass candelabras festooned with desert-thistle wreaths surround a low altar of carved quartz.  A fine crack runs diagonally through the glossy stone, splitting it neatly in half, though the two segments remain pressed together.  Ghostly tallow candles -- the only permanent light source for the small room -- burn atop their respective perches, working desperately to illumine the paintings that line the curving walls.</description>
    <description>Brass candelabras with desert-thistle wreaths surround a low altar of carved quartz with a fine crack runs diagonally through the stone.  Ghostly tallow candles burn atop their respective perches, working to illumine the paintings that line the walls.</description>
    <position x="390" y="320" z="0" />
    <arc exit="south" move="south" destination="477" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="479" />
  </node>
  <node id="479" name="Ganen Eliza, Guildleader's Alcove" note="GL Cleric|Anctarcarim|RS Cleric" color="#FF8000">
    <description>The stale aroma of dust hangs heavy in the stagnant air, no breeze able to reach deep enough into the temple to disturb this place.  High above, light refracts through the colored panes of a stained-glass window, casting pale rays of red, orange and yellow on the smooth walls, sandy floor and oak-framed settee.  A creased, calligraphic vellum has been attached to a plaque on the wall.</description>
    <description>A musty odor of still air and dust envelops the room, made all the more poignant by the quiet of the desert night.  Resting on the arm of an oak-framed settee, a tarnished silver oil lamp casts the glow of its dancing flame out in all directions.  The frame of a stained-glass window looms overhead, glinting in the meager light like some odd skeletal guardian.  A creased, calligraphic vellum has been attached to a plaque on the wall.</description>
    <position x="380" y="310" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="478" />
  </node>
  <node id="480" name="Cleric Shop, Showroom" note="Cleric Shop" color="#FF0000">
    <description>A pair of tiny windows in the vaulted ceiling far overhead capture every errant breeze, transforming the hollow of the building into the bell of a great stone whistle.  Low thrumming notes resonate through the chamber and out onto the cobblestone street, carried on the back of swooping gusts that cause the wares on a pair of heavy wrought-iron tables to quiver.</description>
    <position x="400" y="340" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go stone steps" destination="481" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go cobblestone street" destination="67" />
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  <node id="481" name="Ganen Eliza, Cellar" note="Cellar" color="#FF0000">
    <description>The walls of the dark, windowless basement are comprised of large sandstone blocks, their age apparent in their crumbling surfaces.  A rough floor spreads out beneath an arrangement of wooden tables which play host to the exclusive wares, kept out of the reach of the public.  At the far end of the chamber, a cellar door allows entrance into the Guild beyond.</description>
    <position x="390" y="340" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go cellar door" destination="476" />
    <arc exit="up" move="up" destination="480" />
  </node>
  <node id="482" name="The Suncatcher" note="Map998_Transports.xml">
    <description>The Suncatcher barge is made up of a wooden flatboat mounted atop steel rails.  An elevated platform at the front of the craft is used by the team of Sand Elves that sail it through the desert ocean by controlling the team of massive yeehars that pull it.  The barge itself is full of coils of rope, wooden crates and barrels, and bulging sackcloth.</description>
    <position x="860" y="1020" z="0" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go barge platform" destination="117" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go dry dock" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go desert oasis" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go desert oasis" />
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  <node id="483" name="Fang Cove, Fate's Fortune Lane" note="Map150_Fang_Cove.xml|Fang Cove">
    <description>A towering marble archway opens a gap in the wall to the north and separates the ongoing construction and somewhat more refined completed structures of Fate's Fortune Lane from the crude structures and makeshift walkway along the beach.  The entrance to a squat, wide bungalow sits in opposition to the arch, and the sheltering cliffs of Fang's Peak rise up from behind it.  To either side of the arch, cobblestones of different shapes and sizes have been laid out to form the wide Fate's Fortune Lane.</description>
    <position x="720" y="760" z="0" />
    <arc exit="north" move="north" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go exit portal" destination="4" />
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  <node id="484" name="Muspar'i, Street of Craftsmen">
    <description>Variegated sandstone tiles pave the broad street which is lined with colorful clay pots that overflow with vibrant desert lotus blossoms, their sweet scents wafting through the area.  Several benches rest beneath the leafy fronds of the swaying palms, creating a comfortable spot to enjoy the shade in the desert heat.  Craftsmen bustle to and from the ornate mosaic archway that leads to the north while several hawk their wares along the busy roadway.</description>
    <description>Variegated sandstone tiles pave the broad street which is lined with colorful clay pots that overflow with vibrant desert lotus blossoms, their sweet scents wafting through the area.  Several benches rest beneath the leafy fronds of the swaying palms, creating a comfortable spot to enjoy the shade in the desert heat.  Craftsmen bustle to and from the ornate mosaic archway that leads to the north while several hawk their wares in the soft glow of the nearby torches.</description>
    <position x="680" y="340" z="0" />
    <arc exit="east" move="east" destination="45" />
    <arc exit="west" move="west" destination="42" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go mosaic archway" destination="485" />
  </node>
  <node id="485" name="Muspar'i, Crafter's Square">
    <description>Beneath the torchlight of the broad square, a few artisans move through the area, their sacks laden with tools of their trade.  Small shops with clay tiled roofs are tucked amid the uuryvhh trees along the perimeter, the most predominent being the large whitewashed buildings of Muspar'i's Alchemy Society and Enchanting Society.  A wide cobbled path encircles a towering central statue, a trickling fountain at its base.</description>
    <description>The broad square bustles with activity as several artisans move through the area, their sacks laden with tools of their trade while some carry wares to be delivered.  Small shops with clay tiled roofs are tucked amid the uuryvhh trees along the perimeter, the most predominent being the large whitewashed buildings of Muspar'i's Alchemy Society and Enchanting Society.  A wide cobbled path encircles a towering central statue, a trickling fountain at its base.</description>
    <position x="680" y="320" z="0" />
    <arc exit="northeast" move="northeast" destination="486" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="488" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go mosaic archway" destination="484" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go alchemy society" destination="531" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go enchanting society" destination="541" />
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  <node id="486" name="Muspar'i, Crafter's Square">
    <description>Tucked amid the swaying uuryvhh trees, several small workshops surround the perimeter overlooking the towering central statue encircled by a trickling fountain at its base.  Seasoned artisans make their way along the cobbled path, stopping occasionally to discuss business near the doors of Muspar'i's grand Outfitting Society.</description>
    <description>Tucked amid the swaying uuryvhh trees, several small workshops surround the perimeter overlooking the towering central statue encircled by a trickling fountain at its base.  Seasoned artisans make their way along the darkened path, stopping occasionally to discuss business near the doors of Muspar'i's grand Outfitting Society.</description>
    <position x="700" y="300" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="485" />
    <arc exit="northwest" move="northwest" destination="487" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go outfitting society" destination="489" />
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  <node id="487" name="Muspar'i, Crafter's Square">
    <description>A steady ribbon of smoke flutters across the evening sky from the stacks along the tiled roof of Muspar'i's Forging Society, its vast whitewashed walls dominating this portion of the broad square.  In the light of the surrounding torches, towering uuryvhh trees hunker over the polished sandstone benches that overlook the grand fountain, a statue of a S'Kra Mur man at its center.</description>
    <description>A steady ribbon of smoke flutters from the stacks along the tiled roof of Muspar'i's Forging Society, its vast whitewashed walls dominating this portion of the broad square.  Towering uuryvhh trees hunker over the cobbled path, providing a rare bit of shade for the polished sandstone benches that overlook the grand fountain, a statue of a S'Kra Mur man at its center.</description>
    <position x="680" y="280" z="0" />
    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="486" />
    <arc exit="southwest" move="southwest" destination="488" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go forging society" destination="504" />
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  <node id="488" name="Muspar'i, Crafter's Square">
    <description>A few artisans make their way along the cobbled path that encircles the area, some slipping through the doors of Muspar'i's Engineering Society, while others work their way to other buildings along the broad square.  A brief breeze rustles through the fronds of the towering uuryvhh trees, creating a slight mist from the central fountain that glistens in the surrounding torchlight.</description>
    <description>Several bustling artisans make their way along the cobbled path that encircles the area, some slipping through the doors of Muspar'i's Engineering Society, while others work their way to other buildings along the broad square.  A brief breeze rustles through the fronds of the towering uuryvhh trees, creating a slight mist from the central fountain, a welcome repreive from the heat of the surrounding desert.</description>
    <position x="660" y="300" z="0" />
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    <arc exit="southeast" move="southeast" destination="485" />
    <arc exit="go" move="go engineering society" destination="521" />
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