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The far southerwestern corner of this massive room is quite a bit more
boring than the rest of it.  This walkway, encircling the central atrium, is
cool, but not shiveringly cold.  Perfectly temperate within the
minutely-controlled inn, this should not be surprising.  Compared to the
fierce Avros wind chills and blistering Beltan sandstorms, this is, as
intended, paradise.