A Dusty, Foot-worn Road                                -      N      - 
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This dusty road is rutted and worn from the repetition of footfalls and the
rolling press of wagon wheels.  A yellowing strip of grass lines the center,
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 east rises
the hastily constructed, and rather meager outer wall.  The meeting hall
stretches from wall to wall, south of here.  
A ball of white feathers clucks loudly at all present.
A scruffy looking stray dog sniffs at a bit of garbage.