Symbowry's Lair

A small group that hides away until the start of the harvest season, only to once again retreat come winter. The mismatched group revels in the night the veil is thinnest, inviting one and all to watch their haunting procession and join in their events. While the glow of the fire is warm and welcoming, the edging shadows loom cold and dangerous; best not to wander too far away from the group, or to stay when the bonfire embers begin to die out...

All Halloween hatches!