The Grove of the Unicorn lies in Arden to the southwest of Kolvir, near to that jutting place where the land begins its final descent into the valley called Gamath. 

I stood upon the sandy, rock — stewn edge of the small island Cabra, which held the great gray lighthouse that lit a path for the ships of Amber by night. 

I had come to the place where the ghosts play at being ghosts, where the omens, portents, signs, and animate desires thread the nightly avenues and palace high halls of Amber in the sky, Tir-na Nog'th...