QUANTEMPLATION's Lair

Lurking out in the mires of Myrkwood, a brilliant crimson carnival glows from between the dense treeline. Unlike the rest of the citizens, the staff and performers of Myrthkort Karnyvul (yes it is spelled like that) have a sort of secrecy to them that borders on suspicious and, in some cases, slightly malevolent. But they deny it, each of them wishing you a grand time in their little "red haven of mirth"