Gath Street                                            -      N      - 
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The road stretches far southward, ending at a large gate.  Though made of
packed red clay, the road magically seems soft to weary feet.  Warmth flows
from the pathway, bathing the bordering plantlife in a soft light.  Grass so
green that it seems unnatural grows beside the path, swaying gently in the
wind.  Despite the road's rawness, a subtle tranquility blankets the area.  
A robed sidhe observes the surrounding vegetation in reverie.
A medium-sized sidhe stands here, engulfed in his large robe.