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 forms a corner to the south

and east, and the street continues to the northeast and west. A large

iron fence to the north provides entry into a courtyard filled with

black spiny weeds, and an abandoned house stands to the west.