The Main Deck                                          NW     N      - 
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 WARNING: You are in a NEUTRAL PLAYER KILLING room.     SW     S      -

A terrible thunderstorm rages as it batters the old fishing vessel with
water and wind.  Bolts of lightning streak all around the skyline, failing
to illuminate the horizon.  The ship creaks and moans with each wave that
pounds into its side but miraculously manages not to sink and every spray of
ocean water laminates every inch of wood with larges salty beads.  
Swirling ominously overhead are large storm clouds, lit by occasional flashes of lightning.