Somewhere between a renaissance faire and a candlelit library, you'll find the spirit of Lore Faire — a maker's collection of handcrafted jewelry, wearable art, and curiosities born from D&D campaigns, woodland wanderings, and a deep love of the handmade.
Each piece carries its own story. Dragon claw pendants. Tarot charm bracelets. Celtic knotwork. Steampunk timepieces. Painted worlds. Miniature terrariums. No two quite the same — because that was never the point.
Twenty-three years have passed since that improbable week in Suffolk. The lanes are the same. The houses are the same. The people are not.
Two boys have come home to Wooster Hall for the summer — each carrying something they cannot name and will not share. Dahlia has decided that the Brigadier's library and the local lore are better than the nothing they've been doing. She is not wrong. She is also not prepared.
There is a diamond. There is a mystery. There is an anchor who says very little and notices everything — and has, once again, quietly had the situation in hand the entire time.
They've been more ghosts of the town than the Black Shuck. That is about to change.
Visit the Scribe's deskThe gallery is open — wander the cases at your leisure. And if you're after something particular, or a piece you spotted is already spoken for, write to me and we'll find what belongs with you.
Wonderful — you're on the list. We'll write when new pieces land.
thescribe@lorefaire.com