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#1100
Detta's [Frozen Castle] Description Room~
   @BTheme:@n The cliche fantasy castle with a curse. Am hoping to build a big
stone fortress that is all frozen in ice, complete with its occupants.
There will probably be a couple big specially-triggered mobs to defeat and some
wandering salespeople around the permiter selling the spoils from the castle.
There will be a couple secrets within the zone, and a tragic tale to uncover
if the player is so inclined ;).
   @GPlayers:@n Meant to be for players about level 15 to 20, with some of the
perimeter mobs being lower level, and ones deeper and higher within the castle
of higher level. Primarily an evil zone.
   @RLocation:@n The castle is set in the middle of a forest with a river running
through it.
Note that Indoor flags are deliberately set on outdoor rooms as the
zone has its own trigger-run weather messages.
   @MSecrets:@n None yet, but there will be ;). Will keep posted.
   @CNote:@n If you have any suggestions, spot any typos, bugs, or 
weirdnesses, please mudmail me - Detta. :-) All input appreciated!
You can also email me at detta@@builderacademy.net
East takes you through the other zones I have built here.
Down takes you to the starting room of this zone.
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#1101
A Luminous Path~
   Startlingly white compared to the rest of the dark surroundings, this shining
path flows like a glowing stream to a massive building of stone on the northern
horizon.  Southward it winds deeper into the silent grasp of the trees, its path
illuminating the forest gently like a ray of moonlight.
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#1102
The White Drawbridge~
   This ancient drawbridge lies in the lowered position, covered with layers of
fluffy white snow that swirl restlessly about.  A cool wind bites at the air,
whipping against the stone blocks of the surrounding castle like an angry ghost,
beating with futility upon the unyielding fortress walls.
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#1103
A Frozen Portcullis~
   A jagged toothy gate hangs suspended from the southern part of the ceiling,
frozen in place and coated with layers of smooth glassy ice.  Spikes hang
menacingly down, formed from the stalactites of slowly dripping water, every now
and again trembling slightly with the rumbling of thunder outside.
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#1104
Stalagmitic Armoury~
   Various pieces of armour and weaponry lie embedded in the glassy walls, the
metal and ice reflecting light from all around.  Frozen stalagmites protrude
menacingly from the floor, formed from the dripping of hanging icicles which
have since fallen and shattered, leaving tiny shards sprinkled throughout the
room.
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   A subtle wooden door guards the way, delicately hinged and fitted so that
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#1105
Hall of Legends~
   Coloured murals adorn either side of this lengthy hall, their depictions
those of fierce battles and strong warriors standing victorious over fallen foe.
Amongst the faded illustrations are the likenesses of dragons as well as men,
fighting together against some common enemy.  Once undoubtedly bright and
glorious, the carefully crafted representations are now dull and worn, coated
with spidery-thin strands of frost and snow, everything glazed and foggy as if
part of some dream world.
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#1106
Lords' Chamber~
   Decorated with all the noblest of tapestries and furnishings, this room is
sombre and dreary in feel.  All is covered in a sheen of white and frozen
moisture, the effect being one of almost timeless age.  Various archaic board
games and glasses of drink lie sculpted in place, cocooned within the same icy
curse as the inhabitants themselves.
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   Smooth and reflective, this perfectly sculpted door glistens with moisture
like drops of dew, its delicate appearance and transparency providing a
beautiful frame for the surroundings on the other side.
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#1107
A Cold Throneroom~
   The air hangs damp and chill, heaving softly and whispering as with the
breathing of lingering spirits.  The towering stone walls and smooth white
marble floor can be seen to have given the place a cold regal air, long before
its wintery fate.  Now only wisps of snow flicker here and there like tendrils
of mist, all else still and undisturbed.  
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#1108
A Frosty Dining Hall~
   Stretching far to the west, this lengthy corridor is filled with a myriad of
dancing coloured lights from some nearby source.  The forlorn grey of the
surroundings seems almost alive with the movement, flickering here and there as
though lit with hundreds of tiny candles, each shimmering with a different hue
of the rainbow.
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#1109
A Frosty Dining Hall~
   A high gilded ceiling sparkles with prisms of light from a dazzling
chandelier.  Emptied of candles, only the shards of crystal and glass remain,
each dangling from delicate silver chains and shivering slightly every time the
castle reverberates with thunder, tinkling lightly in a fragile contrast to the
ominous booms, flooding the lengthy hall with a variety of speckled colours.
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#1110
A Glacial Music Room~
   Bitterly cold, all that remains of melody in this room is the delicate
chiming of ice crystals hitting the floor, and the mournful moan of a chill wind
that stirs the atmosphere.  Miniscule sculpted snowflakes swirl restlessly about
the place, making the air sparkle with thousands of frozen particles.
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   A subtle wooden door guards the way, delicately hinged and fitted so that
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#1111
Ladies' Chamber~
   A cool blue hue illuminates this room, every surface slick and shiny with icy
wetness.  Elegant chairs stand about, coatings of fluffy snow giving the
impression they are padded with cotton wool.  A desolate fireplace decorates the
western wall, long frosted over and wailing eerily with every movement of the
outside wind.  Within its recesses, clumps of coal sit never to be used, their
dark surfaces speckled with snow as if they were powdered chocolates.
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   Smooth and reflective, this perfectly sculpted door glistens with moisture
like drops of dew, its delicate appearance and transparency providing a
beautiful frame for the surroundings on the other side.
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#1112
Hall of Forgotten Arts~
   The art of old magics and illusions seems to be the focus of this room's
adornments.  Strange light flickers upon the walls and ceiling from tiny green
candles that line the upper border, and yet strangely, the coating of ice and
snow shows no sign of melting.  Grim eyes watch over the place from ancient
tapestries that line either side of the hall, their icy glazed expressions
seeming every now and again to shift in the shadows.
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#1113
Fissured Gallery~
   Some incredible heat has caused this room to completely splinter, several
large spidery cracks sapnning the surfaces of the frozen stone walls and leaving
a large crevass splitting its way along the floor.  A few masterful paintings
remain hung here, but many been smashed upon the floor, pieces of broken silver
and glass frames mingling with the shards of ice.
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#1114
Sphalerite Stair~
   Made from a dark, glassy mineral, this elegant stair curves eastward, meeting
a sister stair in the middle and ascending upward like a towering guardian
shadow, its smooth surface covered with an intricate webwork of frost, giving it
the appearance of white-veined marble.
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#1115
Hall of Forgotten Arts~
   In a striking tribute to craftsmanship, beautifully cut gems and jewels of
every description decorate the walls and silver-gilded ceiling of this hall.  
Sapphire and azure lend their regal blue hue to the surroundings, contrasting
with the pure whiteness of the blanketing snow and creamy irridescent opals that
line the length of the walls.
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#1116
Sphalerite Stair~
   Black and ominous, a tall metallic stair slopes gracefully westward, joining
its path with another stair and continuing up into the high parts of the castle.
Dark and metallic, the whole structure shimmers with tiny ice crystals,
twinkling like a night sky full of shining stars.
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#1117
Hall of Legends~
   Softly drifting flakes of snow cover every surface in this stretching
corridor.  Beneath the layer of almost unblemished white glimpses of the
original dark red carpeting can be seen, giving the illusion that the floor is
stained with pools of spilt blood.  All around, images of fallen heroes glorify
the walls, misted with a fine coat of ice that glazes the eyes of the watchful
dead.
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#1118
A Frosty Dining Hall~
   Shimmering swirls of coloured light twirl about the room like a flurry of
snowflakes, filling the place with a sense of fragility despite the immovable
presence of the stony walls and the dark brooding tones of the wooden beams high
above.  An immense ceiling slopes up toward the east, illumination flooding the
corridor from the peak of its height.
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#1119
The Southwest Stair~
   Flickering shadows and the silent waving of long abandoned cobwebs are all
that decorate this once well-used stair.  The frost-coated wood can be seen to
be worn in places, from the long ago passing of servants' feet, from the lower
staff quarters to the upper noble bedrooms.  A subtle wooden door stands settled
into the eastern wall.
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#1120
The Southeast Stair~
   Discreetly tucked away, this tiny winding stair is surrounded on all sides by
the sombre grey of stonework, leading both up and down, nothing can be seen of
the destination on either end.  Only black grasping shadows and bitter wind lead
the way.  A subtle wooden door stands settled into the western wall.
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#1121
The Northeast Stair~
   Hidden away from the nobler parts of the castle, this private little stair
extends upward into the upper level, and downward into the lowest floor.  A
biting breeze whirls its way around the circular chamber stirring the cobwebs
and snow.  A subtle wooden door stands settled into the western wall.
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#1122
The Northwest Stair~
   Cold and grey, pieces of old dust and debris stir in the disturbed air,
floating along with snowflakes down into the deeper parts of the stair.  
Darkness looms overhead as well, the spiralling wooden planks leading to a
higher story of the castle, as well as a lower.  A subtle wooden door stands
settled into the eastern wall.
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#1123
Snowy Courtyard~
   Silent, and seemingly undisturbed, this entire courtyard is covered in a
thick blanket of pure unblemished snow.  The skeletal branches of long dead
trees reach wearily overhead, as if to catch the delicate snowflakes that
flutter continuously down.
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beautiful frame for the surroundings on the other side.
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#1124
Fountain of Light~
   A majestic fountain has been sculpted from a spiral of transluscent sparkling
admantine, rising from the very center of the snow-covered grounds.  The water
that once spilled freely from its pinnacle has frozen solid in place, leaving
only shimmering cascades of light and ice, swooping and curving as if part of
the sculputre itself, reflecting the wintry surroundings and filling the place
with radiance.
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#1125
Snowy Courtyard~
   Serene and hushed, only the restless whispering of long dead leaves stirs the
respectful silence that preserves this place.  A smooth layer of glistening
white snow covers everything as if thick cream had been poured over the entire
yard, silver grasses protruding from the shadowed corners.
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#1126
A Forsaken Statuette~
   Sparkling citrine crystals cast a slight yellowish hue over the surrounding
snow, their fragile beauty decorating the base of a curving amber sculpture that
fills this corner of the courtyard.  Meant to represent air, one of the four
locally worshipped elements, this artwork has no real concrete shape, abstract
and formless in an intriguingly beautiful way.
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#1127
A Forsaken Statuette~
   Shimmering azurite, and the royal blue of sapphires decorate this prominent
sculpture.  Towering proudly above the blanched snow and ice of the courtyard,
this artwork almost resembles a giant wave.  A tribute to water, one of the four
locally worshipped elements, a light coating of snowflakes has dulled it
considerably, subtle patterns of silver frost weaving their way across its
smooth surface.
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#1128
A Smashed Statuette~
   An awesome sculpture once stood here, as evidenced by the smatterings of ruby
and red beryl that still adorn the ground like drops of blood.  A round metal
base stands in the midst of the snow, upon which the artwork would have once
stood, apparently a tribute to one of the four locally worshipped elements.  
Completely destroyed now, only the tiniest scarlet gems remain frozen in the
surrounding ice, evidence of the desecrated statue that once stood proudly here.
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#1129
A Forsaken Statuette~
   Smooth rocks of green malachite, and expertly cut emeralds make up the razor
lines and geometric shapes of this large regal sculpture.  Fashioned as a
tribute to earth and soil, one of the four locally worshipped elements, this
artwork is still stunning despite the slight icy cracks that marr its surface
like pale scars.
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#1130
Upper Part of the Southwest Stair~
   A chill air circulates slowly here, moaning as it brushes against the
ice-frosted stone walls and creaking the cold wood of the stairs that descend
below.  Only darkness can be seen, and the odd glimmer of a drifting snowflake.
A subtle wooden door stands settled into the eastern wall, and a strangely
artifical looking tapestry lies to the north.
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closing the passage beyond cannot be seen.
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#1131
Upper Part of the Southeast Stair~
   A black chasm yawns below, only the fragile winding wood of the stairs
offering the hope of a safely descending passage.  Cold air whimpers as it
circulates wearily, stirring the dust and snowflakes endlessly about this tiny
enclosed space.  A subtle wooden door stands settled into the western wall, and
a strangely artifical looking tapestry lies to the north.
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   A subtle tapestry guards the way to the north, delicately hung and fitted so
that upon closing the passage beyond cannot be seen.
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#1132
Upper Part of the Northeast Stair~
   Dark, dreary boards and the cool grey of stone descend into shadow below, a
slight creaking echoing from beneath as though some apparition wandered
invisibly here.  Tiny specks of snow float in the chilled air, a sense of
silence and secrecy lingering here.  A subtle wooden door stands settled into
the western wall.
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   A subtle wooden door guards the way, delicately hinged and fitted so that
upon closing it is almost seamless.
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#1133
Upper Part of the Northwest Stair~
   A mournful silence seems to envelop this hidden-away corner of the castle.  
A neglected wooden stair descends steeply below, a path for the resident
servants to take discreetly as they went about their duties, although now it
seems nothing lingers but the cobwebs.  A subtle wooden door stands settled into
the eastern wall.
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upon closing it is almost seamless.
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#1134
Sphalerite Stair~
   Tiny strands of frozen webbing decorate the black shimmering surface of this
regal stair. Carved by some meticulous craftsman, its surface is perfectly
smooth and its stone of the highest quality. Its dark presence stands out
strikingly to the rest of the sparkling room, a solitary shadow amongst light
and snow.
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#1135
A Snow-covered Windlass~
   A large barrel-shaped contraption lies on its side, wound around with thick
metal chain that extends to the drawbridge far below. A massive crank protrudes
from the side, webbed with frost and ancient cobwebs, evidence of its neglect
for many years.
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#1136
Sphalerite Stair~
   Sleek and dark as frozen oil, a tall stair swoops gracefully to the icy floor
below, its black reflective surface contrasting with the purity of the ice and
snow that coat the rest of the surroundings. A tiny tinkling sound echoes
throughout the place, as small ice shards crack and shatter with the booms of
outside thunder.
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#1137
Freezing Balcony~
   Glassy and dangerous, the peril of remaining long on this high balcony is
increased further by the angry winds that whip and howl against it, physical
forces lashing at the castle as if an army of ghosts were battering to get in.
The years of constant abuse are evidenced on the weary stone walls, which
although sturdy, are cracked and broken in several places.  Far in the distance,
a jagged mountain blazes with fire and smoke, a red glow facing the castle as if
it were being watched.
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#1138
A Chilly Oratory~
   Breathlessly cold, this room is gleaming with white marble tiles and sharp
icicles.  A large altar stands in the center of the room, shrouded with a deep
layer of snow, although shadows of books can be seen concealed beneath.  A low
rhythmic sound of murmuring fills the room, as if ghosts still chanted their
prayers here.
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#1139
Icicle-adorned Hall~
   Filled with light and a misty chill, this long hall extends to the north, a
collection of doors visible along the western side. Large cones of ice hang
suspended from the ceiling like glittering fangs, a cold feel of menace
emanating from the very structure of the castle, as if it were laying
deliberately and deceptively motionless.
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   A subtle wooden door guards the way, delicately hinged and fitted so that
upon closing it is almost seamless.
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#1140
Icicle-adorned Hall~
   Long and forlorn, the size of this hall only emphasizes its emptiness.  
Clear jagged spikes of ice dangle from above, shimmering with light and
vibration.  Sparkles of frost drift wearily in the air, settling on every
surface like ancient dust.
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#1141
Icicle-adorned Hall~
   A thousand glassy spears protrude from the ceiling, poised as though about to
strike.  The air is still, and yet the icicles seem to shiver tensely, their
glistening surfaces cracking here and there.  Splinters break and fall, a
perpetual rain of glass tinkling against the frozen floor.  Wooden doors stand
against the north and west.
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   A simple wooden door fits nicely into its stonework frame, offering privacy.
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#1142
The Lady's Sitting Room~
   Smooth and soft with layers of delicate puffy snow, this room looks as though
it has been vacant for many years, an unnatural stillness suffocating the air,
and the unblemished surfaces of snowflakes and dust betraying a long
abandonment.  A few indiscernible pieces of furniture lie formless and frozen
beneath the ice, and what once must have been magnificent tapestries hang stiff
and glazed against the walls, watching forlornly over the place.  A wooden door
stands to the south.
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   A simple wooden door fits nicely into its stonework frame, offering privacy.
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#1143
The Lady's Garderobe~
   Long, snow-covered shelves run along the walls of this room, stacked with
piles of neatly folded clothing.  A few wooden mannequins stand half-dressed
here and there, frozen in place and ghost-like in the eerie abandoned cold.  
Sequins and embroidered jewels glitter through the snow and ice as though the
last flickering embers of a slow dying fire.
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D3
   A subtle wooden door guards the way, delicately hinged and fitted so that
upon closing it is almost seamless.
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door~
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#1144
The Lady's Bower~
   This entire spacious room is decorated with cool hues of cream and silver as
if moonlit.  A slight frosting of ice adds to this illusion, making every regal
surface glisten and twinkle as if bejewelled with stars.  Beautiful but
sorrowful, the atmosphere is cold and haunted, filled with the murmurings of
restless whispers.
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11 8 0 0 0 0
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   A subtle crack along the wall reveals the outline of a hidden door.
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T 1118
#1145
A Glittering Secret Chamber~
   Frosty air circulates the room slowly, delicate snowflakes drifting aimlessly
in through small slitted windows.  White candles line the ice-veined walls and
frozen petals lie brittle on the floor, remnants of the romantic atmosphere that
must have once existed here.
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11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
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0 0 1152
D3
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T 1118
#1146
The Lord's Solar~
   Large and forlorn, this room has been draped in earthy tones of green and
russet brown.  The bright sheen of intruding snow seems an unnatural and
unwelcome lightening of the place.  The solemn mood here almost calls for
darkness, and the walls themselves seem to grumble with displeasure.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
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0 0 1147
D3
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T 1118
#1147
The Lord's Garderobe~
   Snow-capped spikes protrude from the walls, each hung with regal garments and
robes.  Dark shadows cast eerily about from several wooden clothes dummies, each
frozen in place as if dutifully guarding the room.  Lower shelves contain
leather shoes and accessories, all protectively encased in thick ice.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
   A subtle wooden door guards the way, delicately hinged and fitted so that
upon closing it is almost seamless.
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door~
1 0 1132
D2
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D3
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#1148
The Lord's Study~
   Although whitewashed with snow, this room smells earthy and fresh, as if it
were part of a forest, wet with dew.  Long-ingrained aromas of spice and smoked
herb linger subtly in the air, mixed with animal musks.  Hunter's trophies line
the walls, antlers reaching like icicle-covered trees from the periphery.  A
wooden door stands to the south.
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D2
   A simple wooden door fits nicely into its stonework frame, offering privacy.
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door~
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#1149
Hall of Stalactites~
   The ceiling here has sunk significantly, bowed low under the pressure of
building snow.  As a result, the dangling icicles reach almost to the floor,
making passage difficult, and causing it to seem as if the hall were literally
gripped in winter's jaws.  Wooden doors stand to the north and east.
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11 8 0 0 0 0
D0
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door~
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door~
1 0 1155
D2
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#1150
Hall of Stalactites~
   Coated with a moist sheen of frozen water, the entire hall shimmers slightly,
glowing as if with an internal light. The surface of the walls and ceiling are
smooth and blemish-free, the only thing of note being the spears of ice that
dangle precariously from above, threatening to fall and shatter at any moment.
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D2
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#1151
Hall of Stalactites~
   High above the floor, a long ceiling stretches northward, curving gently
where it meets the walls so that the entire corridor resembles an archway. The
smooth design is strangely contrasted by the collection of sharp spikes that
hang menacingly, quivering every now and again as if about to drop.
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11 8 0 0 0 0
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0 0 1150
D1
   A subtle wooden door guards the way, delicately hinged and fitted so that
upon closing it is almost seamless.
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door~
1 0 1131
D3
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S
#1152
An Arctic Aumbry~
   Ancient prayers murmur softly in the echoing groans of this room, wooden
beams creaking with age and the weight of falling snow.  Icicles hang
tremulously from various cracks in the ceiling, drops of water dangling like
tears from their frozen tips, suspended in time.
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11 8 0 0 0 0
D0
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D4
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S
#1153
Crystalline Chamber of the Princess~
   Smooth cascades of frozen water flow over every surface in this room, caught
motionless and sparkling for indefinite time. Cool blue shadows shift in the
darker recesses, reflective surfaces of ice throwing any speck of light into a
thousand different dancing shards.
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11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
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D2
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#1154
Wintry Privy~
   A perpetual winter lingers here, soft white snowflakes twirling lazily in the
air, mingling with sparkles of stirring dust.  Against the western side of the
wall, low shelving holds a covered privy.  Fortunately, the murky water splashed
around it has long since frozen.
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D0
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D2
   A subtle tapestry guards the way, delicately hung and fitted so that upon
closing the passage beyond cannot be seen.
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tapestry~
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#1155
A Glassy Guestroom~
   Elegant and airy, this large room has been decorated with crystal and silver
birch.  The pale wood has been used to frame the room and fashion its
furnishings, made even brighter by a soft carpetting of snow.  Slender
candle-holders reach from the walls, offering warmth that no longer exists.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D2
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0 0 1156
D3
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1 0 1149
S
#1156
A Bitterly Cold Privy~
   Of modest size, this room may have once felt cozy, its multiple candles and
warm hues of wood overcome with thick blankets of snow.  Despite its clean
apperance, an unpleasant smell wafts about the place.  This seems to emanate
more strongly from a square block sitting against the eastern wall, a thick
frozen board covering the hole on top of it.
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11 8 0 0 0 0
D0
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0 0 1155
D2
   A subtle tapestry guards the way, delicately hung and fitted so that upon
closing the passage beyond cannot be seen.
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tapestry~
1 0 1131
S
#1157
Lower Part of the Northeast Stair~
   Dank and dreary, the stones here creak as if weighed down with an unbearable
burden.  Slivers of ice glisten here and there amongst the cobwebs like tears
and a frozen spider hangs forlornly in the gloom, casting an eerie shadow
against the wall.
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D1
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D4
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0 0 1122
S
#1158
A Frozen Kitchen~
   Incandescent ice coats everything in this kitchen with a glossy shine, each
crystalline surface twinkling blue and silver.  From the ceiling, large metal
hooks hang ominously, probably once hung with spices and meats, now only cruel
and glinting in the cold silence.
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D2
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D3
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S
#1159
A Silver Scullery~
   All of the kitchen utensils and cutlery appear to be stored here, silver
spoons and plates bejewelled with ice.  Pots and pans lie piled in rows on the
wide wooden shelving, polished and gleaming.  A few unwashed pieces lie
abandoned in the corner, frozen pieces of food stuck forever in place.
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D3
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S
#1160
A Chilled Pantry~
   Lined with shelves and cobwebs, this large pantry is filled with all kinds of
foodstuffs.  Apples, pears, and plums lie sugar-dusted with snow, breads and
cheeses silver-shrouded and sparkling.  Onions and garlic hang frozen from the
ceiling, and on the floor are piled turnips and potatoes.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D3
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~
0 0 1159
S
#1161
A Frozen Kitchen~
   Eerie and silent, this large room is coated all around with ice, as if a
flood cascaded through here at some point before freezing.  Every surface is
gleaming and slippery, a large chopping counter extending from here into the
east, its partially-chopped contents long since buried in snow.
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D1
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D2
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0 0 1164
D3
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S
#1162
A Frozen Kitchen~
   Brutally cold, the air here is filled with a moist fog, swirling about the
place as if stirred by ghosts.  A cold light fills the place, every icy surface
giving off a lustrous hue, as if lit by some strange magic.  A long chopping
counter extends from this room into the west, shrouded with snow and dust.
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D1
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D3
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S
#1163
A Blustery Buttery~
   A strange wind whips about this storage room, clinking and clanging against
the bottles and barrels that lie here, as if a ghost was rattling its chains.  
Powdered butts of beer stand against the walls, shrouded in deep layers of snow,
and scattered shards of glass lie sprinkled across the floor, along with frozen
droplets of wine.
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11 8 0 0 0 0
D3
~
~
0 0 1162
S
#1164
Collapsing Corridor~
   The ceiling of this corridor bows along the middle, stooped under the
pressure of thick ice and snow.  The stone walls are silver-grey and coated with
a fine sheen of dust, threads of spider webbing drifting like living tendrils
from the walls.
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D0
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0 0 1161
D2
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~
0 0 1165
S
#1165
The Servants' Lounge~
   This room appears to have been quite cozy at one point, dark hues of wood and
animal furs generously adorning the place.  The wood however, has become
silver-veined with frost, overhead rafters hung with glittering stalactites.  
The furs that would have once been soft and warm, are frozen brittle, each fine
hair a needle of ice.
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D0
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D1
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0 0 1166
D2
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0 0 1168
S
#1166
Bards' Retreat~
   The resting place of the bards and poets, this room is filled with musical
instruments and basic props.  A fine smattering of hay carpets the area, though
the arctic temperature has frozen it, making it seem as if the floor was
overlaid with sparkling gold.  Old scrolls and storybooks lie piled against the
walls, their contents forever sealed in ice.
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D2
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~
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D3
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0 0 1165
S
#1167
Seamstresses' Corner~
   Pieces of clothing and fabric are hung from clotheswires, making this little
corner seem sheltered and private.  Here must have been where the women gathered
to sew and gossip, small stools standing powdered with snow as if cushioned.  
Various knitting and sewing needles lie strewn about, glistening brightly
amongst splinters of ice.
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D0
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~
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D1
~
~
0 0 1169
D3
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~
0 0 1168
S
#1168
A Snowed-in Roasting Pit~
   Although bitterly cold now, this room shows all the signs of having once been
filled with blasting heat.  Smoke and soot have been preserved in the ice-coated
walls, making every surface black and glossy as ink.  A large firepit lies
abandoned to snow and ash, an unidentifiable carcass still suspended on a spit
above it.  
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11 8 0 0 0 0
D0
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~
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D1
~
~
0 0 1167
D3
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~
0 0 1180
S
#1169
A Cracked Corridor~
   Ancient stone creaks and groans under the weight of the castle, the strain of
it visibly cracking several of the bricks.  Bright blossoms of ice spring from
the fissures, further compromising the strength of these corridors, a low
painful moan echoing down its length.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
~
~
0 0 1170
D3
~
~
0 0 1167
S
#1170
A Crumbling Corridor~
   Pieces of stonework are slowly crumbling from the ceiling and walls, piles of
powdered brick mingling with the layers of snow and dust here.  Veins of ice run
shimmering down the length of the corridor, filling the place with fragile
incandescent light.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D0
~
~
0 0 1171
D1
~
~
0 0 1178
D3
~
~
0 0 1169
S
#1171
A Whispering Corridor~
   Hushed and dreary, this corridor flickers subtly as if lit with blue fire,
sparkles of colour reflecting in the solid ice that coats its walls.  
Whispering echoes travel down the length of this tunnel, stirring the few tufts
of plant life that grow amongst the cracked stone, cobwebs fluttering forlornly.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D0
~
~
0 0 1173
D1
~
~
0 0 1177
D2
~
~
0 0 1170
D3
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~
0 0 1172
S
#1172
Steward's Room~
   Glistening wetly with frost and dewy moisture, the whole room glistens
brightly.  This place is richly and regally decorated, only the finest woods and
tapestries adorning the walls.  A dark crimson rug lays upon the stone floor,
frozen into place with black glossy ice.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
~
~
0 0 1171
S
#1173
Corridor of Shadows~
   The dark walls bow low as if hunched, meeting together in the wide arching
structure of this corridor.  Large tufts of moss and bracken spring out here and
there from the fissures in the wall, their black shadows reaching like skeletal
hands across the white carpetted snow.
~
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D1
~
~
0 0 1176
D2
~
~
0 0 1171
D3
~
~
0 0 1174
S
#1174
Priest's Chamber~
   This pale, spacious room is filled with a holy glow, sparkling facets of ice
casting rays of brightness about the place as if lit by celestial lights.  
Silver threads of cobweb and dust dance lazily in the breeze, catching the light
and glimmering like strands of angel's hair.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
~
~
0 0 1173
D3
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~
0 0 1175
S
#1175
Treasury~
   Thick white snow shrouds this entire room, as if to conceal the treasures
beneath.  Piles of gold and gems glint subtly beneath their icy veil, glowing
warmly like dying embers.  Rich hues of ruby and emerald dance in the light,
rays of prismic colour washing over the walls.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
~
~
0 0 1174
S
#1176
Keeper of the Dungeon~
   This granite room glowers with a strange menace, as if an evil presence
watched over it from the shadows.  Dark wood, and cruel glinting metal make up
the furnishings, even darker shadows flickering from some unnatural light
source.  The air is chill, but colder than one would expect from mere ice and
snow.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D0
~
~
0 0 1181
D3
~
~
0 0 1173
S
#1177
Healer's Abode~
   The air here is crisp and fresh, cool breezes subtly refreshing as they sigh
through the room.  An azure glow fills the room with soothing light, frozen
crystalline patterns decorating the walls and floor, traced with delicate,
invisible fingers.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D3
~
~
0 0 1171
S
#1178
Servants' Sleeping Quarters~
   Piles of blankets and linen lie discarded here, fresh layers of white puffy
snow making the place appear cozier than the chill air allows.  Feathery
snowflakes drift lazily from the ceiling, an occasional glimmering shard of ice
tinkling as it shatters on the floor.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
~
~
0 0 1179
D3
~
~
0 0 1170
S
#1179
Lower Part of the Southeast Stair~
   A chasm yawns blackly overhead, the stair winding around so that its
destination cannot be seen.  An unnatural darkness seems to grip this little
corner, as if it were bathed in the shadow of some unseen entity.  A faint
breeze rustles uneasily around the walls, hushing and whispering through the
crevasses.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D3
~
~
0 0 1178
D4
~
~
0 0 1120
S
#1180
Lower Part of the Southwest Stair~
   Curving stone walls hide any view of the upper stair, only strange shadows
can be seen casting their darkness upon the stone floor.  The creaking of the
castle's foundation echoes loudly in this space, the stones grey and bent as old
men, complaining at the weight and bitter cold.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
~
~
0 0 1168
D4
~
~
0 0 1119
S
#1181
Misty Dungeon~
   The forlorn grey of this corridor is made even more despondent by the cool
droplets of mist that float aimlessly here.  The ground is shiny with
translucent puddles of ice, and specks of dust sparkle amongst the darkness like
tiny stars in an ocean of cold, black hopelessness.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D0
~
~
0 0 1183
D2
~
~
0 0 1176
D3
~
~
0 0 1182
S
#1182
Blood-spattered Cell~
   Bright splatters of blood blossom from the walls and floor, preserved in
sparkling ice as though the room was decorated with ruby gems.  Darker crimson
and black stains underlay the red, evidence of many forgotten victims passing
through here, lost to torture and grief.
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11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
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~
0 0 1181
D5
~
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0 0 1186
S
#1183
Dungeon of Tears~
   Sorrow weighs heavy in the air, low despairing moans rumbling through the
stone, and a biting chill permeates the place.  Frozen icicles hang jagged from
the ceiling, twinkling droplets dangling from their tips like everlasting tears.
Subtle shudders rack the walls and floor every now and again, as if the place
itself were weeping.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
~
~
0 0 1185
D2
~
~
0 0 1181
D3
~
~
0 0 1184
S
#1184
A Haunted Prison Cell~
   Soft whispering voices waft through the air here, stirring shadows and
glimmers of light that writhe upon the icy walls as if trying to escape.  
Gentle breezes shift unnaturally in the near silence, as if ancient ghosts were
still breathing in the darkness, or pacing away the time.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
~
~
0 0 1183
S
#1185
Lower Part of the Northeast Stair~
   The deepest part of a long winding stair, the atmosphere here is especially
heavy, and the air numbingly cold.  Low creaks and groans echo overhead, as if
someone were perpetually walking up and down.  Delicate tendrils of webbing
flutter from the walls, grasping at anything that passes.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D3
~
~
0 0 1183
D4
~
~
0 0 1121
S
#1186
The Oubliette~
   Cramped and dark, this room is a place where one could pass out of all
memory.  It appears to be nothing more than a chasm in the earth, a yawning
grave for the living.  Only damp, frozen soil closes in around, and above narrow
iron grating offers the only glimpse of light.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D4
~
~
0 0 1182
S
#1187
Underground Passage~
   Damp and dank with mildew, a thick mouldy smell clings to every surface of
this miserable tunnel.  Sprouts of blue and green fungus blossom from the ice,
continuing to thrive despite the biting chill.  The ground is dark with dirt and
dust that has muddied, frozen into black slush.
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11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
~
~
0 0 1161
D2
~
~
0 0 1189
D3
~
~
0 0 1188
S
#1188
The Well-House~
   This flimsy wooden shed creaks as the winds buffet it, swaying slightly from
side to side in the perpetual storm.  A deep well is buried in the ground,
surrounded with a low stone wall.  Within, the water has turned mostly to ice,
but a shadowy stirring motion can still be seen beneath, as if something were
moving in those dark waters.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D1
~
~
0 0 1187
S
T 1100
#1189
Dove-Cote~
   A wirey cage stands hung with trembling cobwebs and icicles.  Inside,
clusters of birds sit huddled together as if for warmth, although they have
already been frozen solid.  Their glazed eyes are sorrowful and knowing, as if
they have never accepted their fate.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D0
~
~
0 0 1187
S
T 1100
#1190
High in a Castle Tower~
   This circular stone tower creaks and groans wearily, seeming almost to sway
as the winds buffet it violently from outside.  A small oval window offers a
bleak view over the wintry terrain, and overhead, tendrils of cobweb hang from a
long-abandoned hatch.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D4
   This wooden hatch has been left to fall into disrepair, mould and ice
rendering the wood almost rotten.
~
hatch~
2 0 1191
D5
~
~
0 0 1152
S
#1191
On Top of the Castle~
   This tower feels cold and dreary, unprotected from the elements that howl
around the castle.  Continuous storms rage and clash overhead, casting the stone
here in alternating hues of black and silver.  The wind wails loudly, making its
presence unescapable as it whips frantically around.
~
11 8 0 0 0 0
D5
   This wooden hatch has been left to fall into disrepair, mould and ice
rendering the wood almost rotten.
~
hatch~
2 0 1190
S
T 1100
#1199
Room for Trigs~
   This room is just to hold a mob that can put things into containers for
certain quests.  Please don't edit or delete it as it will stop some of the
triggers working or cause errors.
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