Vast expanse of lakefront property fringed by woods. One can expect to see the shore abound with fun and frolic as any lake would... only this fun and frolic is done exclusively at night. The Garou are lords of this land, others should tread carefully.
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A slowly flickering streetlight illuminates this dark street. All roads though town lead to this main road. Shadowy figures dart in and out of alleyways, and only the brave or foolish remain here long.
This is the Bawn of the Caern. There is a campground feel to the place where Kinfolk, Bastet, Garou and other shifters meet in a vibrant, if occasionally explosively violent, wooded environment.(Shapeshifters and Kinfolk only)