Erusol Derus

The coliseum of old, old times. Crumbled and wasting it towers in the middle of such barren landscape. Sticking out quite easily it is a renown area among all. This place is where heroes are born… and also where they tend to die. Hazardous is this area… made of stone, rotting wood and strips of iron. One enters this enclosure through a twisted, half-fallen wrought iron gate. Managing through that one comes to walk into a slightly sandy arena. Within such is, where the earth is baked and still solid, ditches and mounds, holes, and old equipment and unworkable traps from days of old. The ground is not even and is littered with wooden debris and crumbling rock from the stands. All in all this landmark is falling apart, earthquakes and weather each doing their part… but until this area is completely torn down there is little to stop it from being the, in common tongue, Battle Grounds.