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A Stone Wharf
A stone wharf pushing itself out of the icy depths of the briny sea,
this dock is composed completely of a black granite, with flecks of gold
throughout. Gigantic stone moorings stand tall at the edge of the wharf
with great iron chains, encrusted with ice, wrapped around them. Frigid
water swirls darkly underneath the stone dock, but the surface remains
free of any slippery ice. A sign makes a sudden protrusion from the
middle of the dock.
Exits: West
The Clipper is docked here.
A black stone sign thrusts its way out of the ice on the wharf.
Gog, the dwarven boatman, is waiting to sell you a ticket.
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