| Occasional gales of gold motes crackle and fizzle in and out of existence. The landscape rolls and undulates for miles in every direction, providing no end in sight of the bleak environment. |
| Obvious paths: southwest, northwest |
| Map: wl-darkstone-1717380773.png |
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Exit
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Connecting Room
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northwest
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34515
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southwest
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34513
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Full Room Info
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"broken twig",
"heath aster",
"yellow primrose",
"small wild rose",
"cactus flower",
"pepperthorn root",
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"meta:forage-sensed",
"meta:forage-sensed:day:2024-05"
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