Buchkthorn Circle West                                 -      N      - 
(-------------------------------------------------)     W <---(M)---> E
                                                        -      S      -

Fresh salt air revitalizes the body and spirit of those who pass by on
their way home to a much deserved rest or back into Sigil to take care of
business.  Broad, clean sidewalks run beneath the broad branches of the
trees above offering an easy path for those who make their way through here.
Distant cries of gulls and other sea birds can be heard from these shaded
sidewalks that flow along here.  From a distance come the cries of sailors
on the ships docked at Sigil's port as they prepare for yet another voyage. 
     A wrought iron bench sits here.