[Ice Festival Grounds, Eastern Cluster]
The slender, leafless branches of a pair of silverwood trees bend gracefully toward each other, creating a natural arch through which a scattering of tents and caravans can be seen. Long icicles suspended from the lower limbs glow softly in a glint of moonlight, reflected by the powdery snow which blankets the ground. You also see a voluminous royal blue tent flying golden pennons.
Obvious paths: east, west, northeast, southeast.