A beautiful Japanese garden surrounds you, bordered with bamboo groves
and wooden fences. A pond to the west swims with carp, and behind it is a
small guest house. To the south a sandy rock garden promises a spare
simplicity of existence. A plain door is the white wall to the north is
the only entrance to the house. You are filled with patience, tranquillity,
and a deep esoteric peace.
There are two obvious exits: north, west.