Human: Produce a detailed written description of a place near where you are in a dreary scene outside a town shop with a door. Assistant: 
You pass by a shop made of the inevitable dark stone used hereabouts. One odd feature of the store is the doorway, which appears to have once been the door of a rather large and sturdy vault. Made of heavy black iron, it stands open now but still looks quite serviceable. Eastwards, you can see the road ending at the base of one of the volcanic hills.