Land of sun and ice, drum beats and clash of steel.
Schattentor, the shadow's gate,
stands to guard the borders on Northshield's western front.

Home of scribes, warriors, spinners, weavers, bowyers, brewers, fencers,
dancers, bards, privateers, armorers, cooks and many more.
We of this far shire have made both a force of great strength
and a place of joyous work and play.

Whiskey and wine flow in steady stream, food piled high,
music and laughter fill the air and all are welcome here.
Bring your mighty warriors and great bards,
your tiny lasses and world weary folk,
to join the revel and to rest here in Schattentor.