Winter Pinter

The frost comes early this year, and with it, old oaths are reawakened. Winter Pinter is not for the faint-hearted. Snow-capped woods hide half-forgotten horrors. Hearths are warm, but trust runs cold. In this liminal time between years, the veil is thin — spirits walk freely, and some say the gods themselves take interest.

Join us for an event steeped in ritual, reckoning, and survival. You’ll face trials not just of might, but of character. What truths will emerge in the hush of winter? What debts will be paid in ice and silence?