**Nestled in the woods just south of Greevan stands the Forest Arena, a massive stone amphitheatre whose crumbling facade betrays its age and varied uses throughout the millennia.
Built long before the arrival of Men in the East, the structure was originally built for mass public rituals, including sacrifices. The long centuries since have rendered these uses obsolete, however, and in time the Arena became principally known for another bloody use, gladiatorial games. Every year, Greevan hosts a series of gladiatorial games here, testing the mettle of heroes from across Bakara in the clamor of combat.**
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Sing lustily and with good courage.
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
**Legato shrugged, slipping the dagger back into his belt as he stepped back to admire his work. The effect was subtle, but noticeable: something about the swordsman just seemed more powerful, more intimidating.
Legato stepped back from the tree, cracking his neck with a roll of a shoulder.**
Legato - "I heard about a couple bounties that wound up ending messy, with a little girl Peacekeeper. I figured it was unlikely there was a second little girl Peacekeeper around. Are you the one who burned up some guy with chemicals and fire?"