Our camp forms a proud arc around the open-air bar awning. Beneath the banners of red, black, and gold lies a sea of benches and rugs, where wanderers gather, stories unfold, and the ale flows easily. We are usually found against The Story Square — witness to combat tourneys, theatre, weddings, and the occasional rabbit race.
Approach if you dare, follow the laughter, or simply step onto the grass and join the revelry. We welcome all travelers, adventurers, and curious souls alike.
If your feet cannot carry you to our tents, send a missive instead. Keep your letters in the tongue of the court — playful, earnest, or mischievous — and our scribes shall reply in kind.
Ink Your Scroll...Tip: Missives in rhyme or adorned with sketches of toads, dragons, or mugs of ale are highly encouraged.