Standing Before an Age-Old Cathedral                   -      -      - 
(-------------------------------------------------)     W <---(M)---> E
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Wandering away from the courtyard, you find yourself standing outside the
entrance to a small, run-down chapel.  To the east, the trail becomes dark
and impossible to follow.  The stone walkway is embedded in dirt that
appears soft and moist, as if recently tended to.  The sound of a river can
be heard off in the distance, and the trees begin to sway as the wind howls
fiercely.  The courtyard is back to the west, and there is an empty howl
coming from the east.  
A small blue and green caterpillar slowly inches across the ground.