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Entrance to the Asylum Grounds~
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The pitted black gate lies just to the north, the crumbling stone wall
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running off east and west from the gate. It is a wonder the gate is still
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functional, so old and decrepid it seems. South is what used to be the main
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entryway to a large compound of some sort, one that seems almost scholastic in
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appearance, but more somber - more militaristic. In any case, it is certainly
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no longer in use, and has not been for some time.
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*X'Raantra's Altar of Sacrifice
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*Written by Kaan for Dibrova
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Level: 15 - 45
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100 rooms
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21 mobs
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30 objs
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Connector Zones: The Plains of Blood
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This is set in the grounds of an old insane asylum which X'Raantra
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took for his own use. X'Raantra hears a voice in his head -he is a
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nutball- this voices he hears, he takes to be the Lord Almighty. The
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voice tells him that only through human sacrifice will he ascend
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through the gates of Heaven. X'Raantra, though obviously crazy, is
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extremely enigmatic and has been able to gather a good number of people
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to join in his cult which is centered in the ruins of this old asylum.
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There are a few spec_procs I added to a couple of mobs - just for
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effect, really. The zone probably will not lack without these procs.
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Links: 00n
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#31401
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At the Old Fountain~
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A fountain, dry and cracked and blackened by grime and dirt, stands in the
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center of this small court. The fountain boasts the figure of a man standing
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proudly in the center, a thick tome tucked under his one arm and the other hand
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holding onto his lapels. There is still some sort of liquid at the bottom of
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the fountain, but it does not appear to be safe for consumation.
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#31402
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The Asylum Grounds~
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Large buildings surround every side, paths which once must have been well
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tended are now choked with weeds and run between these buildings and around
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them. Two very squarish looking buildings lie to the east and the west, a
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smaller and taller building lying to the south. To the north is, of course, the
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exit from this place. The door to the southern-most building lies directly
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south from here.
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#31403
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The Asylum Grounds~
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The tall weeds cover most of the masonry that used to cover the ground here,
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only small patches of stonework still visible through the tangle. Once upon a
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time, this place must have been some sort of well-funded institution. What
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could have happened to cause it to be left in this state, one can only imagine.
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#31404
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The Asylum Grounds~
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The ground beneath was very obviously once cobbled entirely in this small
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court, the stones still prohibiting growth in many small spots throughout. A
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long two story building lies to the east, its main doors just east from here,
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one of them swinging on its hinge at a crazy angle. Looking closely at the
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door, there can be seen a smear of blood near the handle and on the framework
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around the handle. A jumbled path leads south between the buildings.
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#31405
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The Asylum Grounds~
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Close by to the west is the door to a long two story building made of carved
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stone. The court around you must once have been quite a sight with the fountain
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in the center and the surrounding buildings, however someone or something caused
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all of this to be abandoned and left to rot into its current state. Perhaps
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funding ran out, perhaps a disease. One can only surmise.
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#31406
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The Asylum Grounds~
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A long two story building runs along north and south, forming the western
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boundary of this court. To the south is a path leading around the buildings of
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the court heading farther back into the asylum's area. At this angle, south
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along the path and somewhat behind the southern building a light of some sort
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flickers.
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#31407
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Inner Hall of the Academy~
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The floor of this building is made from some of concrete that was once white
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concrete. It is now stained black from the years of disuse and neglect, the
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elements getting a solid hold on its degredation. A door lies on the east wall,
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a small hole cut in upper center area where it appears there might once have
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been glass placed. The hallway runs north from here, a thin trail of old blood
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running along the length of the floor.
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#31408
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Inner Hall of the Academy~
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The hall here looks much the same as the hall to the south, the grime making
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everything blend together dirtily. Another door leads off to the east, the same
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opening in its top center where it appears a window might once have been. The
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trail of blood continues north to the end of the hall and leads into yet another
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door there.
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#31409
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Inner Hall of the Academy~
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The hallway comes to an end, a final door to the east leading into a
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classroom. The blood trail, mostly dried, runs into the room where it is too
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dark to see what may be inside. The hall runs south into the darkness, back
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toward the exit. A set of concrete stairs lead up into the darkness, their
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steps covered in litter and rubble.
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#31410
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Classing Room~
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This small twenty foot by twenty foot room was once used as a room for
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teaching some sort of education to the pupils which resided at this asylum.
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There is an old blackboard, broken at one corner, still attached to the south
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wall and the desks and chairs which used to seat the pupils are still nailed
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solidly to the floor. Obviously, if the chairs and desks had to be nailed to
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the floor there was a need for forced discipline.
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#31411
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Classing Room~
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This small room holds three rows of chairs and desks, all of them five desks
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wide. The chairs face south to a large blackboard and an open area before it
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that must have been where a teacher's desk would have been placed. There is no
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such desk now. The chairs and desks remain only because they were bolted into
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the floor of the room, made so as to enforce discipline the old fashioned way.
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#31412
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Classing Room~
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This small room holds three rows of chairs and desks, all placed exact in
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distance from each other and the walls. The walls were once of white plaster,
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however the plaster has cracked time and time again, leaving gaping holes where
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once smooth clean walls stood. Lewd scrawlings adorn the walls where they still
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hold any sort of flat surface, sure evidence that this place may not completely
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be deserted.
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scrawlings~
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You try and make out as much of the words as you can but most of them have
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faded into smudges. Words such as /cwmother/c0 and /cwwhore/c0 are generally
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repeated as well as some short poetry. One reads /cwHere I sit all broken
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hearted, tried to shit but only/c0, and then it too becomes too faded to tell
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what follows. Must have been quite important - possibly runes of some sort.
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#31413
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Upper Hall~
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Strange that there are no windows in this entire building, it would seem that
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a building of this size made entirely of brick and mortar would get extremely
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warm without ventilation. There is a door on the east wall, the hall itself
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runs south for a short distance and terminates.
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Upper Hall~
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The hallway is so completely littered with debris and rubble from the walls
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and ceiling that it makes it difficult to traverse the hallway. The walls are
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cracked and scorched from old fires, blood smattered in places.
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Upper Hall~
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Here at the end of the hallway, the floor is covered in chunks of plaster and
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mortar scattered throughout with bricks. There is a door on the east wall,
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stuck open from all the collected trash on the floor. Possibly a quick jump
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over the junk would allow a landing to the east...
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#31416
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Classing Room~
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Jumbled garbage and rubble lies all over the floor of this small room. The
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remains of old desks and chairs lie broken and scattered all over the floor, on
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one wall, there is even a small hole through to the next room.
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You can see a small bit of the next room over - it appears to be much in the
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Classing Room~
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The litter that was all over the floor of the hallway has spilled over into
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this room - or is it vice versa? - coating the floor in filth. Broken
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splinters of wood from desks and chairs lie scattered about, pieces of forged
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metal interspersed throughout.
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Classing Room~
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The room is smeared in shades of blood, all at various stages of aging. It
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is obvious that some of the smears are older than others, some seem even
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relatively fresh. There is a ton of rubble from the building's collapsing walls
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and ceiling, and the stink is horrific.
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Hall's End~
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The hall ends with a door to the west. The door stands open, propped by the
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floor as it hangs by only one hinge. The rubble strewn about on the floor from
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the building's decay makes movement through this area quite difficult. The
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blood soaked into the plastered walls and rubble strewn floors does not do much
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to bolster the ego, either.
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#31420
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Inner Hall~
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This hall can almost no longer be called such as it is so desolated, so
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ruined by the ravages of time and looters that the walls no longer appear to
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hold any sort of form. There are holes in the walls, gaping things which give a
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clear view into the rooms of this broken down building.
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An Old Office~
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This appears to have been some sort of office or place of administration at
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one time. Who knows, possibly long ago it may have been the registration or
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maybe the room where the dean of the asylum had his private audiences with the
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more problematic children. Who can say?
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Adminsitrative Office~
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This is what appears to have been an office of some sort back when the asylum
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was still up and functional. Scraps of wood and metal lie broken on the floor
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of the room, most likely the remains of office furniture.
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Inner Hall~
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The hall continues its decayed way into the depths of the building, the holes
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in the walls still showing into the other rooms of the building. Tinges of red
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- what appears to be bloodstains - are very apparent as the way into this
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terrible place gets farther and farther. It might be a good idea not to stray
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Base of a Crumbling Stairway~
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A set of stairs lead upward, half of the stone and mortar that once made them
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crumbled and fallen to the ground beneath. It would take a great deal of skill
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and foolhearty bravery to get up those steps. There is a door to the east.
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At the Top of a Crumbled Stair~
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The stairway lies just below, its broken mortar and gaping holes staring out
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at any soul foolish enough to attempt a descent. A door lies to the north, a
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hallway runs east.
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A Darkened Hall~
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The hall turns at a right angle to the north, heading into darkness. The
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rubble is just as bad on this upper level as it is in the lower levels. There
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An Old Office~
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This appears to have been a very small, very private office. There are
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stacks of old pieces of paneling, rotted and long since made worthless from time
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and decay, which give every indication that this once was a place of comfort for
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some high ranking administrator.
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Rubble-Strewn Hallway~
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The hallway runs north to south with no doors on either side and no windows
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on either side. It almost seems that the entire building may have been
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sprinkled in droplets of blood, as the red stains persist even here in this
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upper level.
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Office~
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This was once obviously some higher up's office as it appears that it was
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made just for the purpose of enteraining guests and other faculty. The floor is
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still covered in some small areas by chunks of ratty carpet that was once plush
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and lavish, the walls covered with the same.
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End of a Hallway~
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The hallways ends here with a door on the west wall. Piles of rubble climb
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the other walls making footing in any direction very treacherous. There are
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still the blood stains everywhere, making the whole place seem as if it were
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seen through a red tint.
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door~
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#31431
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Receiving Chamber~
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This was the dean of the asylum resided back when the asylum was functional -
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as an asylum anyway. The blood which seems to cover most of the grounds of the
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asylum seems especially thick here, the walls sticky to the touch and the floor
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tacky when stepped upon. There is a small door in the east wall.
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door~
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door~
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#31432
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Living Area~
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This was the dean and his family's main room for gathering together and
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eating meals or sharing time. The remains of an old table are here, one leg all
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that is left of the original four, propping the table up at an absurd angle.
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#31433
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Bedchamber~
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This ramshackle room is all that is left of what was once a very comfortable
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bedchamber to the dean and his wife. The sheets and pillows have long since
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been torn to shreds and carried off by rats for bedding and nests, now all that
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is left is a pile of timber from the bed and furniture and a lot of plaster
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chunks which have fallen from the walls. All of which is - of course - soaked
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in blood.
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#31434
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Jumbled Path~
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Mostly covered in weeds and brownish plant life, this trail is strewn with a
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litter of rock and mortar from the buildings around it all of which is covered
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with a deep red hue, the color of blood. It appears that the way may have been
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cleared quite recently as although there is a great deal of rubble strewn about,
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the way through it all is not in any way prohibitive, as if a path had been
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cleared. To the south a flickering light of some sort can be seen. To the east
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is the entryway into a small, low building made of stone.
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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#31435
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A Flickering Path~
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The path heads south toward the source of the light. In the dim flickers,
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wet red stains can be seen splashed all over the ground, the old stones soaked
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and in some cases already dried by the splash of blood. A terrible feeling
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accompanies this place, almost as if an anticipation of death were in the near
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future. A crude stone foundation with no roof lies just to the west.
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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#31436
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Jumbled Path Near the Courtyard~
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The source of the flickering light is now in sight. It comes from a large
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crumbling stone gazebo set in the middle of a huge courtyard. The courtyard is
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surrounded by darkened buildings, all of which show signs of decay. There are
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humanoid shaped moving all about the courtyard, some appear as if they might be
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dancing, others appear to be going about specified tasks. In the gazebo there
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are a number of people as well, all of which swaying in unison to some as yet
|
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unheard sound. In looking down on the floor of the courtyard and even on this
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path, blood can be seen spilled in huge quantities all over the stone. It
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almost appears as if it were poured on the stone in an attempt to saturate the
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entire area.
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314 5 0 0 0 0
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D2
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0 0 31445
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#31437
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Just North of the Courtyard~
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The path enters into the northwest corner of a large stone courtyard,
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complete with a huge stone gazebo in the center. It turns out the gazebo is the
|
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source of the flickering light, as some sort of fire is lit upon it, humans
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moving about around that fire. All along in the courtyard are also people who
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seem to be about some sort of business, whether swaying in some ritual of some
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sort of going about a task of some sort, they are many.
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314 5 0 0 0 0
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D0
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0 0 31435
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D2
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0 0 31442
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#31438
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The Guards' Quarters~
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It must be that the inmates of this institution were at least slightly
|
|
harmful to themselves and others if a guard had to be kept on the grounds at all
|
|
times. This building is much like any of the others around, decripid and
|
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falling apart, blood stains everywhere.
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~
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D1
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0 0 31439
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D3
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~
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0 0 31434
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#31439
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The Guards' Quarters~
|
|
The building is in a shambles in every area. Nothing is left of any value,
|
|
only broken bits of furniture and the like. This asylum must have been
|
|
abandoned and left to rot quite some time ago.
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~
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D3
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~
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0 0 31438
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#31440
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The Old Stables~
|
|
At one time this must have been where the residents, faculty and visitors of
|
|
the asylum kept their mounts while they stayed on the grounds. The floor shows
|
|
no sign of ever having been stoned, the walls are all of a crude stone which
|
|
does not look to have been made for the purpose of warmth at all.
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~
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D1
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~
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0 0 31435
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D2
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~
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~
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0 0 31441
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#31441
|
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The Old Stables~
|
|
The blood is just as prevelant here as it is everywhere else in this asylum,
|
|
spatters of red decorating every inch of the place. What sort of hideous crime
|
|
was perpatrated at this place to cover the entire place in blood? What sort of
|
|
hideous creature could do such a thing to such a mass of warm blooded creatures?
|
|
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~
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31440
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#31442
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|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
The courtyard here is enormous, dominated in the center by a large gazebo
|
|
which holds within a flickering flame of some sort. The stones underfoot are
|
|
tacky, sticking to the soles of boots and shoes, making progress at the very
|
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least discouraged.
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~
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314 0 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31437
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31443
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D2
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~
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~
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0 0 31448
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#31443
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
This is the main courtyard for the entire asylum. A huge stone gazebo
|
|
dominates the center of the courtyard, stone steps leading up to its main floor
|
|
from every direction. The ground underfoot is tacky to the touch, making feet
|
|
stick it.
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~
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31444
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D2
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~
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~
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0 0 31446
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D3
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~
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~
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0 0 31442
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S
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|
#31444
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
This courtyard was once very obviously the center of traffic for the asylum
|
|
back in the day. A large stone gazebo lies directly south from here, a set of
|
|
wide steps leading up into it. The stone of the courtyard is even more soaked
|
|
with blood than the rest of the previous areas, the thick stains making travel
|
|
almost difficult as the thick, dried blood attempts to stick to the bottoms of
|
|
shoes and boots.
|
|
~
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31445
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D2
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~
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~
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0 0 31447
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D3
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~
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~
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0 0 31443
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S
|
|
#31445
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
This courtyard was once very obviously the center of traffic for the asylum
|
|
back in the day. A large stone gazebo lies in the center of the courtyard, a
|
|
set of wide steps leading up into it. The stone of the courtyard is even more
|
|
soaked with blood than the rest of the previous areas, the thick stains making
|
|
travel almost difficult as the thick, dried blood attempts to stick to the
|
|
bottoms of shoes and boots.
|
|
~
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31436
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31458
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D2
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~
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~
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0 0 31455
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D3
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~
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~
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0 0 31444
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S
|
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#31446
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
This area of the courtyard is a small spot of cobbled ground which lies
|
|
wedged in between two sets of the stairs which run up to the gazebo. The scent
|
|
of fresh blood wafts heavily in the air, the stone all around testament to the
|
|
fact that people must die in this courtyard daily.
|
|
~
|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31443
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31447
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D2
|
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~
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~
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0 0 31449
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D3
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
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0 0 31448
|
|
S
|
|
#31447
|
|
The Gazebo Steps~
|
|
Now the source of the light in the gazebo is plain to see - a flickering
|
|
torch is thrust into a stone holder, a makeshift altar next to it. A man
|
|
dressed in dark blood-soaked robes kneels before the altar, arms upraised in
|
|
prayer - a curved dagger clenched tightly in one upraised fist.
|
|
~
|
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314 5 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31444
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31455
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D2
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~
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~
|
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0 0 31451
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D3
|
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~
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|
~
|
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0 0 31446
|
|
S
|
|
#31448
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
The courtyard ends at its westernmost boundary, a long low building marking
|
|
that boundary. The entrance to the building lies just south, a set of tall
|
|
steps leading up into its dark interior. Just behind the building a tall water
|
|
tower can be seen rising up into the night sky.
|
|
~
|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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|
D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31442
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31446
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D2
|
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~
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~
|
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0 0 31450
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|
S
|
|
#31449
|
|
The Gazebo Steps~
|
|
Now the source of the light in the gazebo is plain to see - a flickering
|
|
torch is thrust into a stone holder, a makeshift altar next to it. A man
|
|
dressed in dark blood-soaked robes kneels before the altar, arms upraised in
|
|
prayer - a curved dagger clenched tightly in one upraised fist.
|
|
~
|
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314 5 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31446
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31451
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D2
|
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~
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~
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0 0 31453
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D3
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~
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~
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0 0 31450
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S
|
|
#31450
|
|
Entrance to a Building~
|
|
A very official looking building, at least it would look official had it not
|
|
red blood stains covering the outer walls, lies to the west. A set of double
|
|
doors lie open at crazy angles, the interior dark and mysterious. Straight to
|
|
the east is a set of steps leading up to a stone gazebo.
|
|
~
|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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|
D0
|
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~
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~
|
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0 0 31448
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31449
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D2
|
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~
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~
|
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0 0 31452
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D3
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31474
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|
S
|
|
#31451
|
|
X'Raantra's Altar~
|
|
The floor of the gazebo is stone, like the rest of the edifices which make up
|
|
this asylum, and is sunk in roughly a foot from the edges. This sunken area
|
|
forms a sort of a pool, which was probably not the original intent of the
|
|
builders, which is filled to the rim with thick, dark blood. Torches are thrust
|
|
into holders on the supports of the gazebo's ceiling, four of them in number
|
|
lighting this terrible place all too well.
|
|
~
|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
|
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0 0 31447
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31456
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D2
|
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~
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~
|
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0 0 31454
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D3
|
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~
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~
|
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0 0 31449
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|
S
|
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#31452
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
The courtyard butts up against the outer wall of a single story building to
|
|
the west. The entrance to this building lies just north, through a set of open
|
|
double doors.
|
|
~
|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
|
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0 0 31450
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31453
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D2
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31462
|
|
S
|
|
#31453
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
This area of the courtyard is a small spot of cobbled ground which lies
|
|
wedged in between two sets of the stairs which run up to the gazebo. The scent
|
|
of fresh blood wafts heavily in the air, the stone all around testament to the
|
|
fact that people must die in this courtyard daily.
|
|
~
|
|
314 1 0 0 0 0
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|
D0
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31449
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31454
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D2
|
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~
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~
|
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0 0 31463
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D3
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31452
|
|
S
|
|
#31454
|
|
The Gazebo Steps~
|
|
Now the source of the light in the gazebo is plain to see - a flickering
|
|
torch is thrust into a stone holder, a makeshift altar next to it. A man
|
|
dressed in dark blood-soaked robes kneels before the altar, arms upraised in
|
|
prayer - a curved dagger clenched tightly in one upraised fist.
|
|
~
|
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314 5 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
|
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~
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0 0 31451
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31457
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D2
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31464
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D3
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31453
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S
|
|
#31455
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
This area of the courtyard is a small spot of cobbled ground which lies
|
|
wedged in between two sets of the stairs which run up to the gazebo. The scent
|
|
of fresh blood wafts heavily in the air, the stone all around testament to the
|
|
fact that people must die in this courtyard daily.
|
|
~
|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
|
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~
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0 0 31445
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31459
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D2
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~
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~
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0 0 31456
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D3
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31447
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S
|
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#31456
|
|
The Gazebo Steps~
|
|
Now the source of the light in the gazebo is plain to see - a flickering
|
|
torch is thrust into a stone holder, a makeshift altar next to it. A man
|
|
dressed in dark blood-soaked robes kneels before the altar, arms upraised in
|
|
prayer - a curved dagger clenched tightly in one upraised fist.
|
|
~
|
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314 5 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31455
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31460
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D2
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~
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~
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0 0 31457
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D3
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31451
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S
|
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#31457
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
This area of the courtyard is a small spot of cobbled ground which lies
|
|
wedged in between two sets of the stairs which run up to the gazebo. The scent
|
|
of fresh blood wafts heavily in the air, the stone all around testament to the
|
|
fact that people must die in this courtyard daily.
|
|
~
|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31456
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D1
|
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~
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~
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0 0 31461
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D2
|
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~
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~
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0 0 31465
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D3
|
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~
|
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~
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0 0 31454
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|
S
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#31458
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
This is the far northeast end of the courtyard. An old decrepid chapel lies
|
|
to the east, the entrance south from here. From this angle, a tall bell tower
|
|
can be seen rising high above the chapel, the bell still hanging inside. A
|
|
large stone gazebo lies in the center of the courtyard, a flickering light
|
|
burninng strong inside.
|
|
~
|
|
314 1 0 0 0 0
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D2
|
|
~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31459
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D3
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31445
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|
S
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#31459
|
|
Asylum Courtyard~
|
|
The entrance to a chapel lies just south from here, a wide set of stone steps
|
|
leading up east to the main door. To the southwest, in the center of the
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courtyard, is a large stone gazebo with a ceremony of some sort in progress.
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People of some race or another can be seen shuffling about in the courtyard
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going about some sort of business.
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Entrance to the Chapel~
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These steps lead straight up to the door of the chapel, a carved wooden door
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which has withstood the ravages of time and looters. The wood must once have
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been very beautiful with its carved cherubs and angels floating about on its
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surface, but now those angels are smeared in blood, their faces ghastly and
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horrific in the flickering light. The steps up to the gazebo in the center of
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the courtyard lie just west.
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Asylum Courtyard~
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This is the eastern end of the courtyard, the outer wall of the chapel just
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to the east. The entrance to the chapel lies just north, up a set of steps.
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Asylum Courtyard~
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This is the southwestern corner of the courtyard. A small path leads west
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around a large building which lies just south from here. The ceremony continues
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in the gazebo to the northeast.
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#31463
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Asylum Courtyard~
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This is the south end of the couryard, bound by a long building who's
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entrance lies to the south, one of two entrances. The gazebo lies to the
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northeast, in the center of the courtyard.
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#31464
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Asylum Courtyard~
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The gazebo lies just north from here, at the end of a flight of steps. To
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the south is the wall of a stone building. The blood on the ground seems never
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ending.
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#31465
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Asylum Courtyard~
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This is the southern end of the courtyard where it butts up against the wall
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of a long stone building. A door to that building lies to the south, the gazebo
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standing in the center of the courtyard - almost seeming to beckon entry.
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#31466
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Asylum Courtyard~
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This is the southeastern corner of the courtyard. A trail leads east between
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the buildings which form the boundaries of the courtyard. To the far northwest
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is a large gazebo, a fire flickering within.
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#31467
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Chapel Entryway~
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What a grand place this must once have been. The walls all were at one time
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of worked stone, carvings of all sorts of angelic murals and poses. To the
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north is a door, to the south is the main worship area. East is a small room,
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the function of which unfathomable from this room.
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D0
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door~
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1 0 31468
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D1
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0 0 31469
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D2
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D3
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door~
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#31468
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Cloaking Room~
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The stone hooks still jut from the walls where the clergy must once have hung
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or donned their robes of office before or after a service. There are, of
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course, no robes hanging from those hooks any longer. This room, like most of
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the other rooms in the buildings of this asylum, has succumbed to the demand of
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time and decay, the walls crumbling and the floors broken and cracked. All of
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this is, of course covered in a sheen of red.
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D2
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door~
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#31469
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Shaft~
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This is nothing more than a small five by five room with no ceiling. A look
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upward reveals that this tall shaft leads directly up into the bell tower, as
|
|
the bell is visible even from here on the ground level. A set of ropes hang
|
|
down, their frayed ends high out of reach. They must once have connected to
|
|
something here, but whatever that was, it is long since rotted or taken.
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D3
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0 0 31467
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#31470
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Chapel Worship Room~
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|
There are spots where rows of pews once lined before a carved stone altar,
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|
however all that is left of the majesty of the place are two pews and the
|
|
remains of the altar, tipped to the side and split asunder. It would only
|
|
appear the work of vandals or looters if not for the immense amounts of blood
|
|
soaked into the stonework of the place. This was a calculated ruination of a
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place of worship.
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D0
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0 0 31467
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#31471
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In the Shaft~
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|
Unbelievably, the sides of the shaft's interior walls are scalable! Only a
|
|
bit further and the bell can be reached, where a platform of stone surrounds the
|
|
inside of the shaft.
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D4
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~
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0 0 31472
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D5
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~
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~
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0 0 31469
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#31472
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Bell Tower~
|
|
It turns out that the shaft leading up from the interior of the chapel is
|
|
actually the bell tower itself. A bird's eye view of the asylum is given here,
|
|
especially of the courtyard where it is now painfully obvious that there are
|
|
many more people moving about this place. On the north wall is a window which
|
|
leads out just above the roof of the chapel. It does not appear that the tower
|
|
would be accessable again once exited from and onto the chapel roof.
|
|
~
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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window~
|
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0 0 31473
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D5
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~
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~
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0 0 31471
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|
S
|
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#31473
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|
Chapel Roof~
|
|
There is not much of interest on this roof save for the fact that it is the
|
|
only place thus far that is not soaked in blood, nor is it full of the rubble
|
|
and trash that is littered about the ground and in the buildings. It must be
|
|
too much effort for the vandals of this area to climb out here and trash this
|
|
part as well. It appears that the only way from this rooftop is down, jumping
|
|
from the roof to the courtyard below.
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|
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|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D5
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~
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roof~
|
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0 0 31459
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|
S
|
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#31474
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Library Entry~
|
|
This is a small antechamber where at one time check-out secretary or
|
|
librarian once sat and made sure that all books within were accounted for.
|
|
There is no desk, no secretary or librarian, only a set four crumbling walls,
|
|
the plaster or mortar fallen and in decay.
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|
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0 0 31450
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D2
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~
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0 0 31475
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|
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#31475
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|
Library~
|
|
Most of the shelves that used to line the walls, molded into the stone that
|
|
made up the walls, are now broken and lying in dust on the cracked floors.
|
|
~
|
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31474
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|
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#31476
|
|
Faculty Rooms~
|
|
The faculty of the asylum kept their rest cots and break tables in this room,
|
|
not to mention a guard was always on station as further in this building lies
|
|
the dorm rooms of all 'students' for the place. There is still a remnant of
|
|
what the room must have been, some old steel frames - probably cots - line one
|
|
wall, all rusted into uselessness. Like every other section of this asylum, the
|
|
walls are soaked in blood as are the floors.
|
|
~
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D0
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~
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0 0 31463
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D2
|
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~
|
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~
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0 0 31477
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|
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|
|
#31477
|
|
Dormatory~
|
|
This is where the students - or mental loonies - were bunked at night.
|
|
There are no longer any sorts of furniture items left in the room, only hunks of
|
|
broken plaster and mortar. A doorway opens wide into a basement stairway.
|
|
~
|
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31476
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D1
|
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~
|
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0 0 31479
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D5
|
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~
|
|
~
|
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0 0 31481
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|
S
|
|
#31478
|
|
Faculty Rooms~
|
|
The faculty of the asylum kept their rest cots and break tables in this room,
|
|
not to mention a guard was always on station as further in this building lies
|
|
the dorm rooms of all 'students' for the place. There is still a remnant of
|
|
what the room must have been, some old steel frames - probably cots - line one
|
|
wall, all rusted into uselessness. Like every other section of this asylum, the
|
|
walls are soaked in blood as are the floors.
|
|
~
|
|
314 9 0 0 0 0
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D0
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|
~
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~
|
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0 0 31465
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D2
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
|
0 0 31480
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|
S
|
|
#31479
|
|
Dormatory~
|
|
This is where the students - or mental loonies - were bunked at night.
|
|
There are no longer any sorts of furniture items left in the room, only hunks of
|
|
broken plaster and mortar.
|
|
~
|
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D1
|
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~
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0 0 31480
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D3
|
|
~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31477
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|
S
|
|
#31480
|
|
Dormatory~
|
|
This is where the students - or mental loonies - were bunked at night.
|
|
There are no longer any sorts of furniture items left in the room, only hunks of
|
|
broken plaster and mortar.
|
|
~
|
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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|
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0 0 31478
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D3
|
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~
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~
|
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0 0 31479
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|
S
|
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#31481
|
|
Storage and Detainment Area~
|
|
This room has a wall of lockers, all broken and wide open with no contents in
|
|
them whatsoever. On the south wall is a small wooden door, still securely
|
|
fastened on its hinges.
|
|
~
|
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D2
|
|
~
|
|
door~
|
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1 0 31482
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D4
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
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0 0 31477
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|
S
|
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#31482
|
|
The Cooling Room~
|
|
This was the asylum staff's ultimate weapon against any of the students who
|
|
became unruly or out of hand. The temperature in this little cubicle dips down
|
|
well below freezing in the nights, being dirt floored and in the basement. Any
|
|
students who had a problem with obedience ending up cooling their heels in the
|
|
Cooling Room.
|
|
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D0
|
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~
|
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door~
|
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1 0 31481
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S
|
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#31483
|
|
Old Cobbled Trail~
|
|
This was once a sedate cobbled walkway, the cobbles now missing or broken and
|
|
soaked in blood. The trail turns south and curves out of sight to the east
|
|
again toward a tall, squarish stone building.
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314 5 0 0 0 0
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D2
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~
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0 0 31484
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D3
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~
|
|
~
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0 0 31466
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|
S
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#31484
|
|
Old Cobbled Trail~
|
|
This was once a sedate cobbled walkway, the cobbles now missing or broken and
|
|
soaked in blood. The trail heads north back toward the courtyard or turns east
|
|
again, headed toward the entrance of a tall, stone building.
|
|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31483
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31485
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S
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#31485
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|
Old Cobbled Trail~
|
|
This was once a sedate cobbled walkway, the cobbles now missing or broken and
|
|
soaked in blood. The building, which now lies just south of you, can be entered
|
|
through a doorway just east from here.
|
|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D1
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~
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0 0 31486
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D3
|
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~
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~
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0 0 31484
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S
|
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#31486
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|
Entrance to the Auditorium~
|
|
The interior of the building can be seen through the flickering lights
|
|
within. Squatters can be seen inside the building, hunched over fires or
|
|
sleeping in wretched balls on floor. The trail heads west away from here back
|
|
toward the courtyard.
|
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D2
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31487
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D3
|
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~
|
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~
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0 0 31485
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S
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#31487
|
|
Auditorium Floor~
|
|
The place has an immense main floor, a large stage dominating the north end
|
|
of the main floor. Grubby, wretched people huddle near small fires or lie
|
|
curled upon the floor sleeping what little amounts that they might before the
|
|
next Choosing. A set of stone stadium seats lead up to the roof on the south
|
|
end of the place.
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~
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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~
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0 0 31486
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D2
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31489
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D3
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31488
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|
S
|
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#31488
|
|
Auditorium Floor~
|
|
The place has an immense main floor, a large stage dominating the north end
|
|
of the main floor. Grubby, wretched people huddle near small fires or lie
|
|
curled upon the floor sleeping what little amounts that they might before the
|
|
next Choosing. A set of stone stadium seats lead up to the roof on the south
|
|
end of the place.
|
|
~
|
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D1
|
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~
|
|
~
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0 0 31487
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D2
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
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0 0 31490
|
|
S
|
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#31489
|
|
Auditorium Floor~
|
|
The place has an immense main floor, a large stage dominating the north end
|
|
of the main floor. Grubby, wretched people huddle near small fires or lie
|
|
curled upon the floor sleeping what little amounts that they might before the
|
|
next Choosing. A set of stone stadium seats lead up to the roof on the south
|
|
end of the place.
|
|
~
|
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D0
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31487
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D3
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31490
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D4
|
|
~
|
|
~
|
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0 0 31492
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|
S
|
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#31490
|
|
Auditorium Floor~
|
|
The place has an immense main floor, a large stage dominating the north end
|
|
of the main floor. Grubby, wretched people huddle near small fires or lie
|
|
curled upon the floor sleeping what little amounts that they might before the
|
|
next Choosing. A set of stone stadium seats lead up to the roof on the south
|
|
end of the place.
|
|
~
|
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D0
|
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~
|
|
~
|
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0 0 31488
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D1
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31489
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D4
|
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~
|
|
~
|
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0 0 31491
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|
S
|
|
#31491
|
|
Auditorium Seating~
|
|
Rows and rows of stone seats line the sloping floor, east to west up to the
|
|
south wall where the seats actually reach the ceiling. More squatters lie
|
|
wedged between seats, snug in their hopes that they will not be the next Chosen.
|
|
|
|
~
|
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D1
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31492
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D5
|
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~
|
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~
|
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0 0 31490
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|
S
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#31492
|
|
Auditorium Seating~
|
|
Rows and rows of stone seats line the sloping floor, east to west up to the
|
|
south wall where the seats actually reach the ceiling. More squatters lie
|
|
wedged between seats, snug in their hopes that they will not be the next Chosen.
|
|
|
|
~
|
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314 9 0 0 0 0
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D3
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~
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~
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0 0 31491
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D5
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~
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~
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0 0 31489
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S
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#31493
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Cracked Path~
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The path used to be a small street of cobbled stone, leading toward the
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asylum's main water source, the water tower. The tower rises high into the dark
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sky to the west.
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314 5 0 0 0 0
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D1
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0 0 31462
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D3
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0 0 31494
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#31494
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Cracked Path~
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The path splits to south and also allows entrance into the water tower to the
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west. There is some sort of short, thin structure rising about twenty feet into
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the air to the south but from here it is too dark and too far to be seen
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clearly.
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D1
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0 0 31493
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D2
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0 0 31497
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D3
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0 0 31495
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S
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#31495
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In the Base of the Water Tower~
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This is an oddly wood tiled sphere which held water when the asylum was
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functional. It now has too many holes and leaks to hold any water all, but a
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spiral staircase still leads around the inside up to the top, probably installed
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so that repairs could be made when their were leaks.
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D1
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0 0 31494
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D4
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0 0 31496
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#31496
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At the Top of the Water Tower~
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There is no roof over the top of this thing, the asylum must have relied
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heavily on rain water to help replentish their supplies of water whenever nature
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was kind. This small platform runs around near the utmost top of tower, a wire
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mesh affair that feels none-too-sturdy.
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D5
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0 0 31495
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#31497
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Cracked Path~
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The path leads into a burnt out ruin of a building, one which was obviously
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not made of stone like the rest of this place. All that remains, or so it
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appears, of the place is the chimney which still stands tall with a fireplace at
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the base.
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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0 0 31494
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D2
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0 0 31498
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#31498
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Ruins of a Building~
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The ground is covered in charred pieces of wood and debris. No growth at all
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grows here, as the burning stunted that growth for many years yet to come. A
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tall stone fireplace rises to the west.
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D0
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~
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0 0 31497
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D3
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0 0 31499
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S
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#31499
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Ruins of a Building~
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The ground is covered in charred pieces of wood and debris. No growth at all
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grows here, as the burning stunted that growth for many years yet to come. A
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stone chimney with a fireplace at the base is all that is left of whatever sort
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of building might once have stood here long ago.
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314 1 0 0 0 0
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D1
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~
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~
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0 0 31498
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S
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