Funderland Amusement Park has been dishing up kid-sized thrills since 1946! It is the only place to take the kids in Sacramento that has nine exciting amusement rides, a concession stand, birthday parties, and more. We are conveniently located in William Land Park next to the Sacramento Zoo and Fairytale Town.
Funderland is a public location, but also the heart of Sacramento's Changeling Freehold.
Some Freeholds hide in plain sight, while others hide so well that new arrivals need an invitation and direction to even catch a hint of just where the Lost's stronghold resides. The Freehold of Sacramento is of the former, and has always been, but with the death of the dragon Fairweather, the Lost of Sacramento have taken control of, and are operating an amusement park. A self contained space, a fortress for the Lost, but one where mortals come spend their money, and offer up something more precious; Glamour. The park is divided along the lines of the Seasonal Courts, each having their own ride or featured building, so the Glamour is spiced in the layers of the four cardinal emotions.
Much like the world - the Hedge - beside the mundane one, there is a private world beneath the park -- prohibition era tunnels, passages and even rooms.
For now, the the Park is closed and admittance is only for the Lost. For those moments before Equinox and Solstice, The Eternal Seasons reign....
This is a great place to gain your Acknowledgement!
Fall had officially descended upon not only the Freehold, but the city as well. The days were shorter, leaves crunched beneath feet and the air had a chill in it.
It wasn’t too late in the evening, but Funderland had been closed for a couple hours.
Given the time of year, and the drop in temperatures, Sera decided to light a bonfire at Funderland, and enjoy the warmth that came from it. Thinking she might come across others; she brought all the fixings for smores and had dug out a large container to bring some hot chocolate.
A couple folding chairs had been brought as well, in case anyone stopped by. The Nix was seated on a blanket on the ground, a sketch pad on her lap, and a marshmallow in her translucent hand.
She was dressed for the colder weather in a flannel shirt that matched her eyes with a black fitted shirt underneath. A jacket was behind her, as the fire was keeping her warm. On her right had a ring with a sapphire that matched her eyes surrounded by diamonds. The gold of the band even matched her golden skin and scales. The light from the fire danced and sparkled against gilded and scaled skin, the cracks absent of any color.