Rooms

  Twin towers with a connected footbridge stand to either side of the east

gate and remain standing despite the deep crevice that now cuts through the

eastern plains, dividing it in two.  Thick blood rolls through the cracked

fissure on its north/south path, coating the banks in crimson where it

splashes upon them.  Beyond the river, the plains continue to stretch far

beyond what the eye can see with a small trail winding off to the north. 

Nearby, a small cart has come to rest.  



A sturdy wooden bridge is here, the wooden planks starting its upward climb

to the arch's peak before descending to the other side.