Rooms

  The cold, ancient stone of the arena has been cleaned recently.  There

are no cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling, nor are there patches of moss

or mold on the floor.  The windows high above, near the ceiling, are nothing

but slits to allow the circulation of fresh air.  The corridor is lit by

flickering torches, creating a dim glow.  The muffled sounds of the crowd

trickles through the thick stone above, and there is a stairwell farther to

the south.  

  The cold, ancient stone of the arena has been cleaned recently.  There

are no cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling, nor are there patches of moss

or mold on the floor.  The windows are nothing but slits in the wall, high

near the ceiling, and little light filters through them.  The stone corridor

is dimly lit by flickering torches.  Muffled through the stone ceiling are

the sounds of the crowd above.  To the south there is a stairwell.  

  The cold, ancient stone of the arena has been cleaned recently.  There

are no cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling, nor are there patches of moss

or mold on the floor.  The windows are nothing but slits in the wall, high

near the ceiling, and little light filters through them.  The stone corridor

is dimly lit by flickering torches.  Muffled through the stone ceiling are

the sounds of the crowd above.  To the east there is a stairwell.  

  The cold, ancient stone of the arena has been cleaned recently, there are

neither cobwebs in the corners nor the traces of smoke residue on the walls

normally attributed to a structure this old.  There are small slits to allow

ventilation high above, but they allow little of the outside light to fill

the hallway.  Flickering torches make shadows dance against the walls.  To

the east there is a staircase.  

  The light from the entrance of the arena still filters through the cold

stone corridors of this ancient arena.  The walls and ceiling have been

recently cleaned, there are neither cobwebs in the corners nor the traces of

smoke residue on the walls normally attributed to a structure this old. 

There are small slits to allow ventilation high above, but they allow little

of the outside light to fill the hallway.  Flickering torches make shadows

dance against the walls.  To the east there is a staircase.  

  The cold, ancient stone of the arena has been cleaned recently.  There

are no cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling, nor are there patches of moss

or mold on the floor.  No windows shed light on these corridors, instead

torches flicker on the walls, causing shadows to creep across the ground. 

The muffled excitement of the crowd can be heard above.  The entrance to the

arena arches to the west.  

  The cold, ancient stone of the arena has been cleaned recently.  There

are no cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling, nor are there patches of moss

or mold on the floor.  The windows are nothing but slits in the wall, high

near the ceiling, and little light filters through them.  The stone corridor

is dimly lit by flickering torches.  Muffled through the stone ceiling are

the sounds of the crowd above.  To the southeast there is a stairwell.