2 claimants seek the Iron Throne & every noble must choose. Win. Or die. Join us for the climactic 3rd chapter of our story. Costuming & heavy role playing STRONGLY suggested.
Kings Landing still burns. All of Westeros has erupted in open war. Houses are seeing their land and people put to the torch, or to the dragon. Bannermen are turning on their Lords. The Red Cult grows, even as the High Septon calls for an Inquisition. Spies are being executed in every city. And yet, there are plans. Schemes. Will this civil war end in one side's annihilation, or a brokered truce? One thing is certain: in the end, only one can win this Game of Thrones. Join us for our climactic 3rd chapter of one of the most popular larps at Gencon. Costuming and heavy role playing STRONGLY suggested.
The pandemic is spreading too fast. Luckily you have a place reserved in a secret, hi-tech bunker in the hills to the south. A seat on the last lifeboat of humanity. Or do you? Heavy role playing!
You almost forgot it was there. Just a little box on your keychain. An alarm. It wasn’t supposed to go off, but looking back, you always made sure you had it with you. They told you if that alarm ever went off, you were to go immediately to the address it shows. Do not hesitate, do not tell anyone, and most of all, do not bring anyone. If the unthinkable is about to happen, you have a seat on one of humanity's only lifeboats. The drive to the bunker was eerie. You caught yourself staring at every face in every car you passed. Wondering if any of them would be alive in a month. And now here, at the bunker, you are no more at ease. Something is wrong. You can feel it. Whatever this place is…it is not safe. Who are these people? How did they get here? That box on your keychain is counting down. Three hours. One hundred eighty minutes. Time enough to live… Or die.
King Maekar Targaryan demands your attendance at his feast and tournament. Only one thing is certain. Winter is coming. Come all Starks and Lannisters!
50 years before the reign of Robert Baratheon, King Maekar Targaryan demands your attendance at his feast and tournament. Rumors of Wilding invasions and hungry dragons are just that. Rumors. Only one thing is certain. Winter is coming. Will you come as a Stark, Lannister, or other house? Role playing emphasized. Costumes encouraged.