Here at the foot of the towering mainmast sits a halfling clad only in a loincloth of dingy white cotton. Thick piles of wood shavings lie scattered all around him as he focuses on the task of carving complex patterns into the wood of a nearby coffin. Occasionally, he traces his small fingers over the intricate designs and smiles to himself. |
Obvious paths: east, west |
Map: fest-spitfire-1302895531.jpg |
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Exit
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Connecting Room
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west
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19045
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east
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19058
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Full Room Info
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