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  "name": "A Barren Wasteland",
  "sector": "desert",
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    "E",
    "S",
    "W",
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    "NE",
    "SW",
    "SE"
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    "east",
    "south",
    "west",
    "northwest",
    "northeast",
    "southwest",
    "southeast"
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  "lastSeen": "2026-04-04T15:39:47.073+00:00",
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      "rawTitle": "\u001b[0;36mA Barren Wasteland\u001b[0m\n",
      "rawDescription": "  Cracked, rusty red rock stretches ever onward to the distant horizon. \n\nThe pillar rises into the dry, clear sky in the distance, seemingly but a\n\nneedle.  A cruel, unrelenting sun batters every inch of this wasteland,\n\nsearing away all possibility of life or even shade.  The very air itself\n\nseems to bake here, with the constant breeze only serving to strip away any\n\nmoisture it brushes against, leaving a fine coating of dust in its wake.  \n\n\r\n",
      "exitsLine": " [Exits:\u001b[0;32m north east south west northwest northeast southwest southeast \u001b[0m ]\n",
      "objects": [
        "     The splattered brains of a hurrum beetle are lying here.\n",
        "     A steaming pile of a hurrum beetle's entrails is lying here.\n",
        "     A red rose is lying on the ground.\n"
      ],
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      "rawTitle": "\u001b[0;36mA Barren Wasteland\u001b[0m\n",
      "rawDescription": "  Stars innumerable shine above this barren plain.  Cracks in the very rock\n\nmake footing hazardous at best, catching the occasional misplaced step\n\npainfully.  All the heat of the day has vanished, gone almost immediately\n\nafter the setting of the sun, leaving a chill that forces its way into the\n\nbones with a nearly practiced ease.  The unending wind only makes the cold\n\nthat much worse as it chaps any exposed skin in its constant flight.  \n\n\r\n",
      "exitsLine": " [Exits:\u001b[0;32m north east south west northwest northeast southwest southeast \u001b[0m ]\n",
      "objects": [
        "     A red rose is lying on the ground.\n",
        "     The splattered brains of a hurrum beetle are lying here.\n"
      ],
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      "lastSeen": "2026-04-04T15:39:47.073+00:00",
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}