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#5200
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The Grand Gate Of Thalos~
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You stand in the archway of a gigantic stone archway. The two
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steel gates have been forced open and have rusted in place. A hollow
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gust of wind blows by you into the deserted, and seemingly destroyed,
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city.
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The desert sands stretch on for miles and miles.
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You see devastation everywhere. Houses lie in ruin and skeletons litter
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the streets. You see strange beasts stalking the shadows.
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#5201
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Main Street~
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This was once a magnificent street, but now is in total ruin. The
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streets are barren and windswept and the silence is unending. To the south
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you see a ruined cottage while north leads into a dark back alley. Howls
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and screams echo through the deserted city.
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It seems to be a dark alley.
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The entrance to the city lies this way.
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A ruined shack lies to the south.
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Main Street lies this way.
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#5202
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Main Street~
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This was once a magnificent street, but now is in total ruin. The
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streets are barren and windswept and the silence is unending. On one
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side is a collapsed house while on the other is the entrance to a large
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ruined mansion. Eerie sounds echo within the mansion. Near the center of
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town you see a large domed building, relatively intact.
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The remnants of a store lie this way.
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D2
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It looks like what used to be the main building in the city.
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A withered garden path lies this way.
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#5203
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A Garden Path~
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A circular path surrounds a magnificent domed temple in the center
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of the city. Flowers have withered away and the once lush trees are bare.
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Vines and ivy snake up the sides of the temple and entangle themselves
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around your feet. A sudden volley of howls pierces the air.
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The garden path continues around the building.
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This is the main street leading to the city's entrance.
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The garden path continues around the building.
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Inside the temple, small patches of light shoot through each doorway as
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well as a few holes in the ceiling.
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#5204
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A Garden Path~
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A circular path surrounds a magnificent domed temple in the center
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of the city. Flowers have withered away and the once lush trees are bare.
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Vines and ivy snake up the sides of the temple and entangle themselves
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around your feet.
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A side street leads of to the northern half of the city.
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The garden path continues around the building.
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Inside the temple, small patches of light shoot through each doorway as
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well as a few holes in the ceiling.
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D3
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The garden path continues around the building.
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#5205
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A Garden Path~
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A circular path surrounds a magnificent domed temple in the center
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of the city. Flowers have withered away and the once lush trees are bare.
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Vines and ivy creep up the sides of the temple and entangle themselves
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around your feet.
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The garden path continues around the building.
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Inside the temple, small patches of light shoot through each doorway as
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well as a few cracks in the ceiling.
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The garden path continues around the building.
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What looks like a market place lies this way.
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#5206
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A Garden Path~
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A circular path surrounds a magnificent domed temple in the center
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of the city. Flowers have withered away and the once lush trees are bare.
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around your feet.
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Inside the temple, small patches of light shoot through each doorway as
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The garden path continues around the building.
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A small side street leads to the southern half of the city.
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The garden path continues around the building.
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#5207
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The Market Place~
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You stand in the middle of a large square lined on each side with
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baskets, carts, and stands of all shapes and sizes. Abandoned, these
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little shops still contain some of their goods once sold to a demanding
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public.
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A small table has been toppled over, spilling fine jewellery and gems
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onto the ground.
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A small garden path encircles a large domed temple in the center of the
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city.
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Rotted remains of fruits and vegetables lie strewn about.
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The market place continues.
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#5208
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The Market Place~
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You stand at the end of the market square. Stands and carts line
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each side, filled with remnants of fine foods and exquisite goods.
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Tattered carpets and ruined bales of silk sit idly by a run down stand.
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The center of the market lies this way.
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From the massive stench, this must have been a meat and poultry stand.
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It lies totally bare.
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#5209
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A Side Street~
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This small side street leads east and west into back alleys while
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to the south you see the temple. The incessant howling tears at your
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mind.
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#5210
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A Side Street~
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You are in the common section of the city. Ruined buildings made of
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clay and stone is all the view has to offer. Most of these homes are
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nothing but piles of rubble, but some look almost safe enough to venture
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into.
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The street continues north and south and buildings line the street.
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A small doorway leads into a partially collapsed house.
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A small clay dwelling sits here.
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A Side Street~
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This small side street leads away from the garden path to the south.
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Around you stand large piles or rubble where the houses of commoners
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used to be. A lone howl makes you worry greatly about your safety here.
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An unusually tall dwelling stands looming over you.
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A garden path circles around the temple.
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Here lies a small stone house with a thatched roof.
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#5212
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A Side Street~
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This small side street leads south away from the temple into the
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business section of town. The destruction that leveled this city was not
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biased; these important looking buildings have been almost totally
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destroyed. There is a hole in the wall of a very large structure to the
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east.
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Inside the building you see long pieces of metal, an oven, and some
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A Side Street~
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This small side street is lined with the remains of once great
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buildings. To the west is a dark, foreboding structure while to the
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east lies the entrance to a small tavern. The street continues north
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and south.
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floor has collapsed leaving a very little part of the bar still free
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This seems to be the only guild house in the entire city. Its dark nature
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makes you wonder about its origins.
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A Side Street~
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You are at the end of a long street leading to the center of the city.
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A long dark alley runs east and west.
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Under A Ruined Watchtower~
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You stand at the base of a tall watchtower built to protect the city
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This alley leads to the rear of what used to be a meat stand. You wince
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A tall watchtower stands a silent vigil over the city.
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The Meat Stand~
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A large stand has been set up here with metal hooks and wooden racks
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in the background. Hanging on the hooks are very small scraps of meat
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and other game. This stand is relatively empty, and a sudden burst of
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howling and screaming makes you realize why this is so.
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A Back Alley~
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A narrow alley leads east to a wider street and west to one of
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The Guild House~
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You are standing in what once was this city's ONLY guild house.
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Tables and chairs have been smashed and broken weapons lie strewn about
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the floor as if some massive battle had taken place here. Draped along
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the back wall is a tattered, jet-black banner with the symbol of the
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The Produce Stand~
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A large cart sits here carrying rotted fruit and vegetables. Flies
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In here you find tools and anvils used to make various weapons
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and items. The walls have been stripped clean and only a few incomplete
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pieces of armor and weaponry are left.
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Tattered and torn tapestries and rugs lie heaped in piles. Fancy
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robes and various articles of clothing are now just rags. You stare at
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the strange piles for a long time until a piercing howl makes you
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think these might be beds.
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A Back Alley~
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A narrow alley leads north to one of the city watchtowers while
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You stand under one of the city watchtowers built to protect
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The Jewellery Stand~
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A table has been tipped over, spilling fine jewellery and gems
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across the market place. Most of these trinkets are battered and
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Next to you is a stand full of ruined clothes and rugs.
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A Ruined Clay Dwelling~
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This was once a very plain house with nothing more than a few chairs
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and a bed. A cold fireplace suggests that the city has been abandoned
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for quite a while. Almost nothing remains of this humble abode.
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D1
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Outside is a small side street.
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0 -1 5210
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#5227
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A Collapsed Stone Dwelling~
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This small house has completely collapsed upon itself leaving piles
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of debris here and there. A few rafters still stand with thatched straw
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hanging down and a hot wind gusts through the hollow dwelling.
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52 0 0 0 0 1
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D1
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A small side street runs past the house.
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0 -1 5211
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#5228
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A Back Alley~
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A narrow alley leads west to one of the city watchtowers and east to
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a small side street.
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52 0 0 0 0 1
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D1
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0 -1 5209
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D3
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0 -1 5224
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#5229
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An Abandoned Shop~
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From the outside this place looks like an ordinary pile of rubble,
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but inside these cramped quarters you discover what used to be a shop
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filled with armor, weapons, and various other goods. A small sign
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flutters in the wind.
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~
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52 8 0 0 0 1
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D3
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A small side street runs past the shop.
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0 -1 5214
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#5230
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The Tavern Of The Sun~
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A glorious place in its prime, this tavern now lies in ruin; tables
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and chairs are broken scattered, bottles and glasses shattered, and
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a small performance stage crushed. Musical instruments and personal
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belongings lie under the rubble, but the people they once belonged to are
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not with them. Looking up you see that the entire second floor and roof
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has fallen in, leaving a gaping hole above.
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52 0 0 0 0 1
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D3
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A small side street runs past the tavern.
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0 -1 5213
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#5231
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The South Wing Of The City Hall~
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You stand in a large room attached to this end of the hallway which
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leads back north to the reception area. Pedestals and columns have fallen
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and most of the valuable items have been taken, leaving worthless debris.
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A few chairs have survived, as well as a large curved desk. To the east
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is a vine-covered archway leading out into a private courtyard.
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52 8 0 0 0 1
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D0
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The long hallway leads back to the main reception area of the city hall.
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0 -1 5232
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D1
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0 -1 5234
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#5232
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The City Hall~
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This is the main reception area of Thalos' city hall. The walls have
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been charred and scored massively and debris is spread from wall to wall.
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|
A large gaping hole in the west wall allows you to see out to one of
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the city's side streets. Obviously no one will be seeing you through today.
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|
Hallways lead south and east.
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52 8 0 0 0 1
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D0
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Main street runs past the city hall.
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0 -1 5202
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D1
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A hallway leads to the east wing of the city hall.
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0 -1 5233
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D2
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A hallway leads to the south wing of the city hall.
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0 -1 5231
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D3
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0 -1 5212
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#5233
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The East Wing Of The City Hall~
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Here lies the remnants of a fancy office, possibly the mayor's. A few
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|
withered plants and broken pieces of furniture make this place anything
|
|
but fancy, though. The only thing remaining intact here is a large
|
|
glass cabinet. A long hallway leads west back to the reception area and
|
|
an ivy-covered archway leads south into a private courtyard.
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|
~
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52 8 0 0 0 1
|
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D2
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~
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0 -1 5234
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D3
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~
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0 -1 5232
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#5234
|
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The Private Gardens And Courtyard Of Thalos~
|
|
What a shame that this mass destruction also touched this once
|
|
beautiful place. The temple's garden path has nothing on this garden.
|
|
Flowers and trees have been smashed into the ground and lawn benches
|
|
thrown through walls. A large marble fountain in the center of the
|
|
courtyard still stands, though, defying any attempts to destroy its
|
|
beauty. Above stands the remnants of one of the watchtowers. Archways
|
|
north and west lead back into the city hall.
|
|
~
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|
52 0 0 0 0 1
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D0
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~
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~
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0 -1 5233
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D3
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~
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~
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0 -1 5231
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#5235
|
|
A Small Guard House~
|
|
This was once the barracks for Thalos' Cityguards. Now just an empty
|
|
shell, this small shack still stands guarding the entrance both to the
|
|
city and to the city hall.
|
|
~
|
|
52 8 0 0 0 1
|
|
D0
|
|
Main street runs by this building.
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|
~
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~
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0 -1 5201
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S
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#5236
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|
A Collapsed Home~
|
|
All that's left of this house is a few scattered piles of rubble
|
|
and a very large blast crater. Obviously someone or something important
|
|
was once housed here. A shrieking howl chills your blood.
|
|
~
|
|
52 0 0 0 0 1
|
|
D2
|
|
Main street runs past this ruined home.
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|
~
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~
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0 -1 5202
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S
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#5237
|
|
A Tall Dwelling~
|
|
This seems to be the tallest structure remaining in the city. At
|
|
one time this could have been an inn of some sort, but now it is just
|
|
a mess. The back wall as been completely knocked down revealing an
|
|
entrance into another building through yet another collapsed wall.
|
|
Between the two buildings are a few blast craters and boulders. An old
|
|
set of wooden steps leads up to a creaking second floor.
|
|
~
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|
52 8 0 0 0 1
|
|
D1
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~
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0 -1 5238
|
|
D3
|
|
A small side street winds past the dwelling.
|
|
~
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|
~
|
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0 -1 5211
|
|
D4
|
|
The stairs and even the entire second floor itself looks very unsafe
|
|
for travel. Gusts of wind make them creak and shudder.
|
|
~
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|
~
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0 -1 5245
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S
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#5238
|
|
A Small Shack~
|
|
This cramped dwelling could not have housed more than one person. Now
|
|
with the back wall missing, it could hold many more. Looking around you
|
|
find broken shelves and workbenches with various vials and pouches spilling
|
|
contents all across the floor. This was possibly the magic shop of the
|
|
city. The doorway to the east is blocked, making the only exit back west.
|
|
~
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|
52 8 0 0 0 1
|
|
D3
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~
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~
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0 -1 5237
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|
S
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#5239
|
|
A Back Alley~
|
|
A narrow back alley goes south to main street and north towards
|
|
a watchtower. A mass of howls catches you of guard.
|
|
~
|
|
52 0 0 0 0 1
|
|
D0
|
|
~
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~
|
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0 -1 5240
|
|
D2
|
|
Main street runs past here.
|
|
~
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|
~
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0 -1 5201
|
|
S
|
|
#5240
|
|
A Back Alley~
|
|
A narrow back alley leads north to one of the city watchtowers
|
|
and south towards main street. To the west is a doorway to a small
|
|
house blocked by debris.
|
|
~
|
|
52 0 0 0 0 1
|
|
D0
|
|
A tall watchtower stands a silent vigil over the city.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5241
|
|
D2
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
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0 -1 5239
|
|
S
|
|
#5241
|
|
Under A Watchtower~
|
|
You stand under a tall watchtower. Narrow back alleys lead west and
|
|
south and a very weak looking ladder leads up into the tower. Above you,
|
|
you hear the screams of tens of starving lamias! Beware!
|
|
~
|
|
52 0 0 0 0 1
|
|
D2
|
|
~
|
|
~
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0 -1 5240
|
|
D3
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5243
|
|
D4
|
|
Winds howl high above your head in the tower above. You hear the screams
|
|
of tens of howling lamias above you!
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5248
|
|
S
|
|
#5242
|
|
A Bath House~
|
|
This was once the bath house for the commoners of the city. Hot
|
|
steamy water still wells up from a hole in the floor. Obviously there
|
|
is a hot spring located under the city (making the decision to put
|
|
a city here seem much more reasonable). Closer inspection of the water
|
|
yields a dead body floating around in it, skin melted away from months
|
|
of floating in there. The west wall has collapsed revealing another
|
|
collapsed house.
|
|
~
|
|
52 8 0 0 0 1
|
|
D0
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
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0 -1 5243
|
|
D3
|
|
The wall has collapsed on the adjoining house, creating a new opening
|
|
in it.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5244
|
|
S
|
|
#5243
|
|
A Back Alley~
|
|
A narrow back alley leads west to a small side street and east to one
|
|
of the city watchtowers. Great amounts of steam issue forth from the
|
|
building to the south.
|
|
~
|
|
52 0 0 0 0 1
|
|
D1
|
|
A watchtower stands a silent vigil over the city.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5241
|
|
D2
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5242
|
|
D3
|
|
A side street runs by here.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5209
|
|
S
|
|
#5244
|
|
An Upright House~
|
|
This home is practically the only one around that is still standing.
|
|
Except for the massive hole in the east wall, everything else looks
|
|
intact, including the windows. Great amounts of steam issue forth from
|
|
the hole in the east wall.
|
|
~
|
|
52 8 0 0 0 1
|
|
D1
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5242
|
|
D3
|
|
A small side street runs past the house.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5210
|
|
S
|
|
#5245
|
|
On The Second Floor~
|
|
The minute you step off onto this floor you realize it was a mistake.
|
|
The old rotted floorboards suddenly give way and you fall down, impaling
|
|
yourself on jagged boards below.
|
|
~
|
|
52 12 0 0 0 1
|
|
S
|
|
T 5200
|
|
#5246
|
|
The North-West Watchtower~
|
|
You stand atop one of the city watchtowers. The view is magnificent
|
|
from here and you can see all the way to the western mountains. No wonder
|
|
this place stood for so long.
|
|
~
|
|
52 0 0 0 0 1
|
|
D5
|
|
The city lies below.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5224
|
|
S
|
|
#5247
|
|
The South-West Watchtower~
|
|
You stand atop one of the city watchtowers. The view is magnificent
|
|
from here and you can see all the way to the western mountains. To the
|
|
south the desert stretches to the horizon. No wonder this place stood
|
|
for so long.
|
|
~
|
|
52 0 0 0 0 1
|
|
D5
|
|
The city lies below.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5215
|
|
S
|
|
#5248
|
|
The North-East Watchtower~
|
|
You stand atop one of the city watchtowers. The view is magnificent
|
|
from here and you the desert sand stretches to the horizon. No wonder
|
|
this place stood for so long. The ladder leading down seems rotted in
|
|
some places!
|
|
~
|
|
52 4 0 0 0 1
|
|
D5
|
|
The city lies below... far, far below.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5249
|
|
S
|
|
#5249
|
|
Under A Watchtower~
|
|
As you descend the ladder, the rotted rungs break, sending you quickly to
|
|
your demise far below. Splat.
|
|
~
|
|
52 12 0 0 0 1
|
|
S
|
|
T 5200
|
|
#5250
|
|
The Temple Of Thalos~
|
|
You stand within one of the most holy places in the realm. This
|
|
stunning domed temple once housed the city's worshipers en masse.
|
|
Unfortunately, it succumbed to the destruction brought on this city.
|
|
Long benches lie toppled and the altar desecrated. Large chunks of stone
|
|
have fallen from the walls and roof, sending sunlight streaming in on
|
|
you. A few books lie about, conveying to you a holy message in a
|
|
strange tongue.
|
|
Wind gusts through the four archways and howls and screams can be
|
|
heard from all parts of the city.
|
|
~
|
|
52 140 0 0 0 1
|
|
D0
|
|
A side street leads to the northern half of the city.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5204
|
|
D1
|
|
Main street leads out to the main gate of the city.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5203
|
|
D2
|
|
A side street leads to the southern part of the city.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5206
|
|
D3
|
|
The market place lies this way.
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 -1 5205
|
|
S
|
|
$~
|