A Musty-Smelling Shed                                  -      #      - 
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Various tools and implements needed for the upkeep of the hotel grounds
hang neatly on the walls.  Everything in covered in a thick layer of dust,
implying no usage for some time.  Yet there is no dust on the floor, nor any
indication of any visitation.  Something about this area pricks at the back
of the mind.  There is more here than meets the eye, but unless one is a
discerning individual, the unknown is hidden.  Perhaps mere mortals are
unworthy to enter this lost realm.