Crew Quarters                                          -      -      - 
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 WARNING: You are in a NEUTRAL PLAYER KILLING room.     -      S      -

Strung across the room are hammocks made of fish netting.  Entangled in
them are the bodies of a dozen sailors with mouths agape and eyes rolled
back into their heads.  Each sad seaman appears to have died of asphyxiation
like so many fish that have been scooped out of the safety of their waters. 
Small trinkets are strewn across the floor mixing in with the debris of
rotted wood.  Every thing appears to in good condition until handled at
which point it crumbles to dust.  
The rotting corpse of an undead sailor shambles forward.
The rotting corpse of an undead sailor shambles forward.