Inside the Barracks                                    -      -      - 
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Bunks stretch along each wall, a footlocker at the base of each one to
hold a few possessions, waiting for nightfall and the arrival of the tired
workers.  Your footsteps echo in the cool quiet air of the room.  Soon the
workday will be over, and the room will fill with noisy giants.  
     A simple bunk rests here, covered in blankets.
A tired lumberjack looks for his bunk.