[Ice Festival Grounds, Western Cluster]
The icy path bends around a broken teak fence, protecting the unwary from stepping
into a boggy area to the north. Shrubbery flourishes behind the tent area, happy
to soak up the moisture from the muddy, snowbound soil. Several people of different
guilds wander by, glancing in tents momentarily before moving on. You also see
a sagging rotten leather tent and a
grubby hide tent.
Obvious paths: south, east, southwest.