Alright, lets keep going with this, and give some more explanations:
First things first, Camp Druskenvald accepts campers from ages 6-25, with their councilors being 21+
The EOM crew will get the spotlight later, but for now lets set the scene.
Philip and Adela own the campgrounds, but recently have gotten into some shady dealings that resulted in a few unwanted figures invading the camp. Now, Phillip would turn them away if he could, honest! But they ARE giving him a lot of money... So he gets this bright idea to offer a full expenses paid scholarship to a few individuals he's heard of through his web of connections. Hopefully they'll be able to drive these unwanteds away.
Now Phillip was first planning on simply letting the campers come as they wanted, but Adela, the sweetheart that she is, was oh so worried about the littler ones getting spooked without their parents. It was because of this worry (and perhaps the beautiful gown Adela was in that night) that Phillip decided each camper must have an emergency contact, a contact that Phillip himself goes out of the way to tell about their location. Many individuals are overjoyed to find out they've been selected as an emergency contact, as emergency contacts have unlimited visitation rights to see their wards. Surely nothing bad could come out of that.
The people who attend Druskenvald are not always good people, and despite Druskenvald being a therapy camp, no-one seems to be getting better while attending it. If anything they get worse. Still, for one reason or another, people get attached to the camp. They become staff, they become alumni, they do anything at all to stay on the camp grounds because normal life doesn't cut it anymore. It's because of this distance that people start to dislike newcomers, especially newcomers who challenge their ways, who question all that Druskenvald is doing for them.
Druskenvald itself provides many services, workplace experience, various churches, medical care, babysitting, specialized therapists, anything your heart could desire. Nothing comes for free of course, you get what you give and all that.
Perhaps the most important thing, Druskenvald only has one transport in or out of the city, and that transport is an old train that people have taken to calling The Ghostlight Express. It just so happens that words started to spread through the staff, six new tickets have been handed out.
The camp-goers of Druskenvald never did like new people.