[Grubby's Mole Smashin' Emporium]
The thumps and whistles of games going off -- seemingly at random, and with no provocation from any visible people -- echo strangely in this back portion of the tent. The sounds mingle with the chatter of passing festival goers from beyond the canvas walls, punctuating their sentences fragmented in passing with hoots and ringing. You also see a mole-smashing game.
Obvious exits: east.