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The cliffs of Vitale appear to look much like something tore a giant rip in the world. The cliffs extend almost the entire length of the Wilderness. Between the sheer, flat cliff faces, and the jagged rocks; there lie slender paths that wind around, and down into the crevice many feet below. During the hot days, lying in the slender crevice is a good way to fend off the heat. In the center of all of the winding passageways, towering above everything else; is the Plateau. This large, flat stretch of rock is where the challenges over ranks are fought out. The stone is marred with scratches from old fights, and even though the ground stretches out for a while; one might be safer if they avoid the sides.

This is where ALL challenges will be fought.

The Bluffs

On a high snow-capped mountain there is a land called Acosta. This land is nothing but rigorous slopes and cliffs, so only the strong survive here. It is dotted with hemlocks and evergreens, and seems to be perpetually cold, even in the summer time. This mountain bears many various species, but a lot of them seem to be cold-hearted and quiet. The mountain always holds the sound of quiet wind, and not much else. There is one wide river that runs down the east side, called the Adarsh river, the main water source for the mountains inhabitants. The river ends at the mouth of a large, intimidating cave, and wolves often go into it as dares and never come back out. This mountain certainly has it's secrets and legends, but most like to keep it's past a mystery....

The Oasis

In the realms of a glorious hollow lays Indira. The place is studded with beauty, certainly a diamond in the rough. Kindled trees outline a small, field arena, and the sun always seems to shine down on the land. Flowers bloom in the margins of thick grass and multi-colored bark, glowing yellow, white, red, pink, and purple. In spring, the birch trees surrounding the nestled area turn shadowy shades of rose, giving the area even more beauty. In the direct center of the field lays a placid, crystal clear pond, working as a mirror for any passerby's. This hollow can make a sad creature happy, a lonely cresture feel accepted. The place is like a dream, one you do not want to wake up from.

The Entrance

Hollowed from cliff side along the edge of Radaris beach, an old architectural cave of rust colored stone houses salt water rapids that bubble up and over the jagged rocks, that of which, protrude violently from the tedious surface. Vines and other greenery that slither down the walls of the opening creep along the snarling lips of the grotto, adding a splash of color before the impending darkness. If anything should happen to wander close enough to inspect the trampled rocks that surround the area, or perhaps, to glimpse the bright crustacean that linger out the out edges of the stream, they may notice the flat rocks that create a path into the depths of the cavern just below the salty water. Worn down by constant use of large paws, belonging to the inhabitants of this hidden den, algae and other slimy substances are no where to be found and offer stepping stones in to the cavity. If you can avoid being swept away by the malevolent current, that is.

The Stairway

The Latin translation means ideally, the stairway into hell. Through the entrance lies the Stairway into the depths of hell. Where Heaven holds a Golden Gate, here there is but a gloomy set of stairs reaching into the darkness. Ruined stone cascades before he steps, strange yet horribly beautiful runes cover the rock, and twisting shadows only hint at the darken thoughts of the individuals that call it home. To descend into these depths means to turn your back to the sunlight...

This is pack territory, trespassers are subject to Astaria pack law.

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The Hall of Equality

Directly translated as "Hall of Equality". Long ago and ancient civilization banded together to create the many underground tunnels, and branches that make up the Kaza'rhun city. This hall, was their masterpiece, and the center in which all of their public meetings were held. It is said that the cult of wolves that build the grand, ancient hall were the keepers of many secrets of the old world, and that they inscribed their laws on the stone walls in this meeting hall. Here, everyone was considered equal. Aged by time, and many paws, the walls have become overgrown with ivy, and most of the carvings have been lost to the passing of time. The hall is massive with a single walkway entrance that leads into a large alcove, which is slightly rounded in shape. One the back wall, in a place of honor, lies a stone carved depiction of Cardea, our beloved creator.

This is Kaza'rhun territory, trespassers are subject to the laws of this area.

The Jungle

The sense of euphoria is nature's biggest deception. Here lies another world that goes beyond one's wildest imagination; a place where the plethora of bright hues among the flowers and the vivid wildlife is none but a feint. The jungle is heavily threaded with various vines of ivy and grape that extend to the ground from high into the canopy. Colossal trees that have witnessed the death of many eras lean and bend their hefty branches to conceal and block every path and line of direction. Clinging to the trunks and undergrowth are a variety of exotic orchids and other flowers, most of which flourish along side the streams and ponds that are littered throughout the jungle's expanse. Those that choose to explore this world will get lost in its unrealistic beauty; orbs of light glow during the night to light up the forest and guide the way of weary travelers. Sometimes seen as fairies or spirits, it is during lunar hours that they appear, just as the sun sets, and float aimlessly through the woods in uncountable numbers. Vanishing if they are touched like a ball of flame, any who do not stake residency in this terrain would be mesmerized by the benignity and fantasy that the jungle presents with its strange presence of wildlife and sprites, however, it is until you get lost in the insanity of this wonderland that you will realize just how dangerous the jungle can really be.

The Lake

Beholder of beauty and youth, beholds the stain of vanity.
Let she who strives for more than offered, receive less than what is deserved.
And she who is spited is she who is ugly, she who becomes ugly becomes enraged.
Come forth the mistress of deceit, to tempt the young for many years forth.
It is she who paints red the river, and screams to her gods words of forgiveness, with offerings of a black cult, and blood of youth, on the day of the red moon.

Nothing seems to be too peculiar about this lake at first glance. Having made their way through miles of frozen waste and tantalizing acreage of a jungle that could push you to the brink of insanity, none would care to think much about the strange salty smell that wafted in the breeze around the lake. At day the substrate of smooth, black pebbles is easily seen amongst the green grass that coats the hills of the valley surrounding the lake. Disregarding the smell and scenery of the lake itself, the most interesting decoration of Apto Eluo is the massive, ancient statue that sits strong against the beating waves along the lake's shoreline. It is apparent that the figure was carved elaborately by a skilled wielder of some type of earth element as the stone's most intimate detail has strangely been retained. Despite the beauty of the detail and craftsmanship of the artifact, it is quite daunting in its presentation of an angered she-wolf who stares yearningly to the sky. Holding the figure of a young temptress, the statue has aroused many myths and stories. Any lucky wanderers to venture here during the time of the lunar eclipse will find that the lake no longer holds the lack of color it once had, but instead, it is thick with the crimson of blood and the smell of death until morning, where the color mysteriously fades back to nothing.

The Crypt

Thick with the scent of lavender, these fields sway with violet pride and dance with petal gowns in hues of heliotrope. This violaceous meadow resembles all that is tranquil and all that is serene and pure. However, like other parts of Estrella's terrain, there is dark secret retained within the depths of this beauty's vertigo. High off of life, you would never suspect the morbidity that stains the minds of the essences that once lingered here. It is this peaceful setting that brings you aloft from the reality of it; all it takes is for you to stumble along the wrong place at the wrong time. Along the forest's edge that borders the lavender field, nestled in a frame of ivy vine and rotted tree roots, and small, wooden slab has been carefully placed in front of a poorly concealed narrow entrance to what appears to be a granite passage. To go down this narrow hall, only wide enough to fit a single file line, could mean the end of all your positive thoughts about Teatro Allas, for it is a field that was created for far from benign intentions. The hallway eventually widens drastically and curves to the right to reveal a massive room who's walls are coated in odd, cryptic carvings that resemble various gods and plagues that are based around ancient, dead beliefs from packs that thrived long ago. Centered in the room is a strangely large, undisturbed ring of ash; the remnants of burned lavender, and in the center of that ring lies a pile of deteriorated bone atop a rustic stain of blood. It is a wonder that this tomb has not been cleaned up long ago, but who would want to take the risk of touching what is sacred to that of any old cult?

The Valley

Past the mountains and nestled deep within their protective arms, lies the valley the founders of Darkseid dubbed Serenity. Around the peripherals of this valley, lie the dens of the wolves that call this pack home. It is a peaceful place, a region of beauty and rolling sunsets and sunrises. Many meetings take place here, in front of Ivory Blossom Cave, in the most well protected stronghold of the territory, and it is considered an almost reverent place.

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The Hollow

The Mountain Range

The grand mountains make up the bulk of Darkseid's terrain, grey monolith's rising from coniferous forests, the temper dropping as one climbs higher and higher, food and vegetation growing sparse. Only the stoutest of wolves dare walk through them, dark creatures such as bear and leopards holding their own dominion at such altitudes. And yet one might also stumble upon moose, magnificent beasts attracted to the mountain spring from which the Aquaria flows.

The Fields

Living up to its name, which in English is Burning Blood, the fields seemed to have been forever stained. The plants that grow begin life a light green, but soon they too perform a metamorphosis, and take on the color of their kin. A war was said to have been waged eons ago, and the blood ran thick, nourishing the vegetation into their current crimson state. Fog is common, even on the usually brightest of days.There is but a sole tree still left in the field, but it has long succumbed to the overwhelming sense of dread, and has since left its gnarled branches bare.

The Ruins

A vividly serene scattering of temple ruins are laden almost to the shoreline of this large island. Set out in the midst of a clear lake, the ruins are only accessible from a long, but thin, stretch of land that connects the island to the main land. During the rainy season, the thin stretch of land is engulfed in the lake, isolating the island. The ruins themselves are decrepit, ancient. However, the years of growth and vegetation have provided additional support with root systems. Thus, the small structures are considered sound.

This is pack territory, trespassers are subject to Salvatore pack law.

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The Moors

Growing lush with wild thyme and rosemary, the moors support an array of creatures. Small creeks run like veins through the vegetation, though the sloping ground supports no trees. Mountains loom nearby, providing again a thick fog in the morn and evening hours. The ground is uneven, so footing is key when hunting.

This is pack territory, trespassers are subject to Salvatore pack law.

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