Rooms

  The huge forest of ironwood trees begins just up the slope of the

riverbank.  The underbrush here has grown over what appears to be the broken

and rusted remains of once-fine axes, too weak to cut these trees'

magnificent bark.  The forest here is dark and deep.  The sounds of the

river can just barely be heard in the south.  To the west, you can see a

building high in the trees.