{ "description": [ "A crusty old halfling huddles on a low stool, industriously mending a bright red sock. His face is so deeply creased and lined, it brings a prune to mind. Behind him hangs a modwir door adorned with a masterful carving depicting a halfling with a spyglass in hand, perusing the far horizon. A curling feather on his hat sweeps down and circles the shiny brass doorknob." ], "id": 19190, "image": "fest-spitfire-1302895531.jpg", "image_coords": [ 904, 96, 940, 131 ], "location": "the bay", "paths": [ "Obvious exits: south, west" ], "timeto": { "19088": 0.2, "19193": 0.2 }, "title": [ "[Spitfire, 'Tween Deck]" ], "wayto": { "19088": "south", "19193": "west" } }