{ "description": [ "This part of the deckhouse is crowded with halflings, talking and laughing among themselves. One, a deeply tanned sailor with shocking red hair, sings a chantey so full of ribald references, it would make a dwarf blush. She accompanies her song on a small lute and her mates laugh and comment on the lyrics, adding a harmony each time she sings the chorus." ], "id": 19072, "location": "the bay", "paths": [ "Obvious exits: north" ], "timeto": { "19069": 0.2 }, "title": [ "[Spitfire, Forward Deckhouse]" ], "wayto": { "19069": "north" } }