What was once a buzzing plaza during the age of the bipeds has now been reduced to nothing but an elevated stage of stone with fragments of marbled columns scattering the area save for a large, barren circle located dead-center of the arena where the white stone has been tainted a dark shade of crimson. The aroma of gore and death never strays far from the amphitheater, for the wolves of Cercinia have made this the ideal location for participating in and observing all types of fights from the mere spar to the sinister death match.
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