{ "description": [ "This circular chamber is littered with the broken bones of its former furnishings. No big surprise there. One thing is distinctive though -- the stench here could knock an orc on its back. That and the cold. Every breath exhaled here frosts the air into a white fog. No wind is stealing in to account for it, a fierce, dead cold that permeates the warmest garment. A staircase winds up to the floor above." ], "id": 6571, "image": "wl-lysierian-1264234799.png", "image_coords": [ 1315, 442, 1325, 452 ], "location": "Castle Anwyn", "paths": [ "Obvious exits: up" ], "tags": [ "no forageables", "meta:forage-sensed" ], "timeto": { "6570": 0.2, "6572": 0.2 }, "title": [ "[Anwyn Castle, East Tower]" ], "uid": [ 4285043 ], "wayto": { "6570": "climb stairs", "6572": "up" } }