The Arena

The Arena is a vast field of pack dirt, pounded down over the years, and the constant addition of blood made it a reddish-brown cement-like surface. Stands surround the arena, multiple rows, upon rows, easily numbering in the thousands. In the far center you can see the elitist box, where the Creme de la creme of the guilds sat. the walls from the arena floor to the seats were easily forty feet in height, so there would be no way of cowardice, and trying to exit via the crowd.

Barracks

A huge Spartan style looking building, as you enter you stop. Instead of what you'd expect, it is opulent inside, a man is standing next to a lift operated by a extensive pulley system. He is actually a G'vosshian, he looks at you. "Well hurry up! I ain't god all damn day!" So you enter the lift, after about a minute you find yourself in a place of luxury, well for a warrior/Magician/badass that you are normally used to. There are rows upon rows of 4 poster beds, with king sized mattresses, there must be around a hundred beds. Another room has a bunch of couches and chairs, that surrounds a little stage. A well worn kick the Monster table sits in the corner, and near that sit three mint condition Galaxy Ball tables. Another room is the head/shower, there is about fifty closed off stalls and a matching number of sinks and showers. The showers are closed off as well they aren't communal. Thanks to the ingenuity of the G'vosshian race, there are no co-ed bathrooms, although the bathroom doesn't smell that bad.

Elitist Box

You've heard rumors, that the best of the best are graced with the chance to see who frequents that place.They say that they have the most beautiful lest of slave girls are there to serve you and the other patrons. And that the most beautiful women in Kasoii are sitting in there watching.

Stands

The stands, a place you hope that you don't sit in for a long time. But hope to see when you are a ripe old age, because that means that you survived. Against all odds you brought glory to your guild and were able to live and reach the stars. A highly challenging goal, due to assassination attempts, unfortunate accidents, loss of favor, you know the usual things in the life of champions. Besides do you think you'd survive if a Dravarkian hunter was you opponent?