Above you is a cold, roiling, clear night sky. You have to brace
yourself against the strong wind. A waning crescent moon hangs in
the sky.
Obvious exits are: e, w, n, s, nw, ne, sw, se and d.
a shoddy golden amber
the scroll of Holy justice
a sign WARNING: LURKING NUN
a sign WARNING: STORYTELLING KHARIM
an iron stove for cooking labeled as jutkuntuhkaamo[bolted] 
a sign Portal and Sauna down!
a sign Welcome! <blue glow>
a sign WARNING: IDLERS WILL BE SPITED <blue glow>
a large fountain (almost full) <blue glow>
a large trashcan <blue glow>
a green gas street lamp (glowing) <blue glow>
big and heavy construction table (bolted)
a large, dark crystal shaped like a star
Fred the Thrikhren iMage
'Fred', a muscular wyvern [Rider:Zaeth]
Fred arrives from east.
Fred exclaims 'zaeth!'
Fred exclaims 'your days are done!'