This wide, blue-tiled street could accomodate a large host of people,

but presently is completely deserted. A howling wind sends echoes

bouncing off of the stone walls, and blows a foul gritty dust into

your eyes. The tall back of the city wall stands imperiously to the

southeast, and the street continues to the northeast and southwest. To

the west, a strangely-crafted building stands, its intricate doors

bashed down and laying in a heap.