Estes Way                                              -      -      - 
(-------------------------------------------------)     W <---(M)---> E
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Torches line the walls of the tunnel providing ample light for travelers
as they make their way along this broad way.  Though spacious enough to
accommodate several carts, or a pack of dracons, the tunnel is rather drab
and somewhat cluttered with debris.  Pieces of paper with strangely drawn
symbols flutter along the ground twirling in the breeze.  Echoes of an
argument drift along the tunnel from somewhere further along the way.  
A drooling orcish slave wanders about picking his newly grown scabs.
A slimy mass oozes along scavenging the roads for bits of debris left by travelers.