A vast area reserved solely for war, it teems with bloody memories.. The area reeks of death. The plains fringe Dúrrán, which does nothing but make them look all the more ominous. Not a living soul has tread through the godforsaken field in years, save for the Alphen… He sometimes lingers along the outskirts, or rests in the shade of a particularly favored oak. Demisi keeps a constant guard over the area with bizarre tenacity. Wolves are strictly forbidden to set paw on the bloodstained turf.
