Hunters' Lodge                                         -      #      - 
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Within this tiny hole-in-the-wall room the creaking of window panes and
flapping of curtains is amplified enormously, the vicious wind outside
playing havoc with the interior of the Lodge.  The door swings on its
hinges, slamming into the frame with loud crashes - the latch long broken -
but if someone was willing to put up with the horrible arrangements, at least
there's some shelter from the elements and a mediocre bed.  Better than
nothing.  To the north is the walkway.  
     A white candle is left here waiting to be used.
     An uneven table, accompanied by three crooked stools sits against the wall.
     A short, hard, narrow bed is here for those who don't have much money.