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 AS YOU ENTER YOU HEAR A CONSTANT WHIR. Blessings and Peace to all of those who enter (you again hear an understanding in music). You appear to have entered a great intersection, people all around you are coming and going. Each on their own mission. Some stop to look around, others just continue, hurriedly, on their way. Afraid they will miss something better? A small friendly dragon is waving, you wonder what he wants... Maybe you will come back later and explore some of these other doorways.   
 To the West Wing Maze
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