You are about to leave the comfort of your own world,
and enter a world of shadows, demons, and the whispers of people long gone,
where the chill of the wind blows freely and the cries of the innocent fall deaf.
A world where superstition, myths, and folktales of old stare through the windows at night,
and remember that when you feel safe in your home the bright shadow of the white moon gleams upon the grass...
Pale Luna smiles wide...
A campfire is a place for us to bond and tell our stories.
Won't you come and listen?
