You are at the North Square of Seringale. It is peaceful and quiet here. The square is a large opening space surrounded by grand buildings made by fanciful stonework. You see the Main Street to the north and the south and the North Road to the east and the west. A small tuft of grass pokes up defiantly in the middle of the square. A set of dents shaped curiously like one's rear end has been well-worn into the paving stones here.