In Autumn, once the dust has settled, we meet to vote. The results become our written history, our Lore, and, as word of the people, they’re binding. They dictate how this World should be built, what we can do, and what we can’t. This is where you’ll find the Lore growing over the years. For now, we begin with only one rule:
1. No proposal shall undermine the festival’s future, its community, or spread hate.
We can’t give away tickets for free, or sack the crew. Anything that would sink the ship before it sails we wont entertain
