Lost Arumvale [36x36 battlemap]

The lost druid grove of Arumvale was forgotten by mortals for centuries. However, the fey folk never left it. Fauns, wood elves and other pixies often linger around the mossy ruins, bathing in the glow of the full moon while they drink, dance and chant. In dire times, the Court of Dusk congregate to hold council beneath the old branches. With battered wings, chipped horns or bark-like skin, the elders take their seat around the ancient cairn, honoring the traditions of yore. For what demented bargain do you seek audience with these beings?