A Small, Well Paved Road                               -      -      - 
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This small road in the heart of Teolaven serves as the village's main
artery, as much as a village of this size can be said to have one. 
Modestly-sized log homes line the road, illuminating the way with oil
lanterns that carry the smell of apples away on the breeze.  Locals pass by,
uninhibited and carefree, pleased by life itself.  It seems that life in the
the smaller villages is much more relaxed than in the bustling cities.  
     A large pile of white silk has been left here.
     A dirty white cloth bag rests here.