evilmothman's Lair

It takes a few minutes to decipher the fliers map, the path is long and winding, twisting through the crackling desert. It takes a good while, enough time to wonder if you're making a mistake, but just as you consider turning around you see it. Twinkling lights and large cloth banners hang down from the canyon, obscuring the view and muffling some of the joyful shouts from beyond. Below stands a few ticket booths and a large neon sign.
Mythmoore Carnival