A Dusty, Foot-worn Road                                -      N      - 
(-------------------------------------------------)     W <---(M)---> E
                                                        -      S      -

This lonesome road is rutted and worn from the repetition of footfalls
and the rolling press of wagon wheels.  Off in the center there grows a
yellowing strip of grass, adding a splash of color to an otherwise dreary
brown.  There are seldom more than one or two people about.  Most of the
noise in the area seems to consist of dogs barking and random shouted
conversations.  To the north is the main gate to this dusty outpost.  
A ball of white feathers clucks loudly at all present.