{ "description": [ "A cadaver hangs from the soot-blackened rafters of the smithy, his flesh ravaged with claw-marks and bites as if wild animals have been at the body. The forge has been cold long enough to have a silvery coating of dust over it, and the leather of the nearby bellows is torn to shreds. Weapon blades of iron and steel lie in a pile on the ground, fused together by rust." ], "id": 32418, "location": "Moonsedge", "paths": [ "Obvious exits: out" ], "timeto": { "32417": 0.2 }, "title": [ "[Moonsedge, Smithy]" ], "uid": [ 4577058 ], "wayto": { "32417": "out" } }