This weekend at the Idaho Renaissance Faire was one for the record books — and not just because of the weather.
The wind howled, the cold bit deep, and more than a few canopies were sacrificed to the storm gods. Yet through it all, the Forge burned bright. Infernal Crafts not only survived the tempest — we thrived in it.
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By Sunday’s end, our tables were nearly bare.
 Every set of bone dice — gone.
 Only one lonely shattered glass set remained.
 Just a single Nightshade refused to leave the nest.
All weekend, adventurers gathered around the Forge, drawn by the glow and the shimmer of the infernal flame — each one eager to hold a piece of our magic.
Tommy and Starr were absolute legends, handling the chaos like seasoned champions while laughter and green flame filled the air. We even got to join the Faire’s Treasure Hunt, solving riddles sent by the mysterious Candy Pirate and his minions (we cracked the first instantly, but the second made us work for it).
By the final bell, we were frozen, exhausted, and happier than ever.
To everyone who stopped by, traded jokes, shared stories, or left with a new set of dice forged in infernal flame — thank you. You made this the best event we’ve ever had.
The Forge will rest for a moment (we earned it), but soon it will blaze again.
Stay tuned for restocks of Bone, Glass, and Nightshade, and perhaps… a few new secrets from the depths of the Forge.
Until then —
May your rolls be high and your canopies stay grounded.
— The Infernal Crafts Crew
 Forged in Green Flame. Tempered by Chaos.Â