In The Rigging                                         -      -      - 
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 WARNING: You are in a NEUTRAL PLAYER KILLING room.     -      -      -

The cross planks that support the sails and rigging extending dangerously
over the sides of the ship.  Hanging from both sides are four equally spaced
sailors.  Their bulging eyes are frozen in a race with the tongues to exit
the seamen's' bodies.  The four men appear to have all stepped out on to the
rigging with a single purpose in mind.  Now their stiff bodies permanently
adorn the leafless boughs like some macabre yuletiding.