A stone’s throw southwest of Wrightbarrow is what some consider the natural byproduct of its existence: the Isle of the Twilit Tryst. This westernmost point in Vinyot is one of the world’s largest communes of Aubadians. This ungovernable gathering of volatile hedonists live to celebrate the meeting of their Sun Bull and the Moon Wolf. At dusk, both are visible from the island at once.
The island is a conclave of artists, scientists, and anyone else brought beyond the breaking point by the regimented life of a Wrightbarrow work contract. Their embrace of anarchy is an ongoing attempt to prove that Aubadism isn’t a dangerous cult, as some insist. However, there’s no other monastery of peace so viciously well-armed. They claim that any rumors of murderous piracy in the waters surrounding the island are fabricated by Wrightbarrow to disparage their movement and keep workers from leaving.
Whether these accusations are true is unknown.