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- #000|The ruins of|a once beautiful city|lie here.|
- #001|Much of that which was|once a city, lies underwater,|excepy one small hole!|
- #002|An empty citadel,|the walls hold no enemy.|Or do they?|
- #003|The smell issuing from|the last standing tower,|must surely come from hell.|
- #004|"Help Wanted"|reads an old, old sign!||
- #005|Ruins,|Ruins,|Ruins!|
- #006|The monks of Ghalana|pray here in silence.||
- #007|Skeletons line the fallen|walls, some of which are|from races never seen before|
- #008|"Treasure Hunters Beware"|reads the sign over the gates,|"No future lies here!"|
- #009|This temple is dedicated|to the God Prada, who|flies the sun across the sky.|
- #010|Large footsteps lead|to these tombs!|Real large footsteps!!!|
- #011|Beaten and Forgotten,|One wall remains,|The rest is below ground.|
- #012|The ground around|these fallen stones is|black as the armpit of hell.|
- #013|Very little remains here|of the city that was.||
- #014|Trees have taken over these|walls, causing them to|crumble to the ground!|
- #015|Sutekh's Priests pray|here, his disciples|prey elsewhere!|
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