An enormous battlefield sprawls here—a fighting arena that measures several hundred feet in diameter, ringed by mounds of junk and refuse stacked in tiers for seating. The ring has an arched opening in its westernmost end to allow access to the arena, while against the eastern side, a large metallic structure akin to a squat tower protrudes from the hard-packed earth. A wooden stairway wraps around the tower’s sides, and a twenty foot-tall stage protrudes from its western facade, overlooking the arena below.<br/><br/>Several groups are already gathered in the arena, and the stands are half full of orcs, ratfolk and humans, all eager to see the coming bloodshed. A few small bands are waiting already, near the stage; a pair of Smilers, a small group of ratfolk, a pair of orcs, and a pair of humans, dressed in odd-looking religious garments. On the stage stands a hulking troll, who grins and bellows. "Our last competitors have arrived! The battle shall soon begin!"