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 north

and east, and the street continues to the southeast and west. A small

shops bearing a wooden sign engraved with an eye stands to the south.