the old campgrounds.

The Old Safrit Campgrounds were never really a busy place, not even during they high-season of summer, and early autumn. The grass has long since grown up, though it's fairly short due to the gravel that holds it down, its short length also being attributed to the amount of shade that the campgrounds receive. Surrounded by towering oaks, the majority of the camping area is placed in constant shade, large stone circles dotting the ground here and there, indicating what used to be fire pits. The fire pits are the only real remnants that humans were actually at the campgrounds themselves. Closer down to the river, in a small grove of willows you'll find three wooden tables, slowly rotting away where they sit, where people used to sit, eat, and watch the river flow past.