Gulf Street                                            -      #      - 
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During high tide great waves crash against the reinforced wall that
follows the coast of lower Cormyre and sea birds circle overhead.  Drunken
sailors appear from dark alleys and it seems that more sinister figures lurk
in the shadows.  Checking to ensure your coin pouch is intact, you hurry on
to your destination.  
     A ball and chain is sitting here left by some soldier.
A squab is looking for scraps when you scare it.