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Standing in the alley, Rhyst grows excited at his discovery of what is probably a Door. The vine-carved door stands distinctly different that the grime encrusted surroundings. Pulling it open, Rhyst stares for a moment and the gentle blue light that flows out before stepping through. To onlookers, as soon as Rhyst stepped through the door, they would see it close and fade away. To Rhyst, however, he would come out into a miniature valley, likely less than twenty feet wide, complete with a small stream flowing from a small spring at one end a short ways to his left and proceeding through a narrow passage at the other end of the valley only fifty or so feet to his right. The valley seems to be covered in a lush grass with vibrant green vines hanging from the sides and trailing onto the ground. The only thing that makes the whole scene anything other than a beautiful little place is the fact that the seem to be no shadows. In fact, looking up at the sky reveals that, instead of a blue sky and sun, there is only and endless field of starless black. Fortunately, the light seems to be shining everywhere even if there is no obvious source. A glance behind him would also show Rhyst that the Door he came through is gone and that he would have to find another way out if he wanted to leave.