[D'Mare Fin, Monk's Guild]
Before you stands an incredibly beautiful, domed building made almost entirely from some sort of pearl-like substance. A few pupils of the monks who train here pass to and from the building and you get the distinct impression that not all of the construction is complete, though the sheer design and material of the building alone leaves you in great awe.
Other life here: none.
You also see: a large guild roster nailed to a wall.
Obvious exits: northeast and northwest.
>go guild
There is nothing there to read.
>go guild
There is nothing there to read.
>look
There is nothing there to read.
>look
There is nothing there to read.
>go guild
There is nothing there to read.