Smell that scent of decay on the wind. The feel of the intense heat and the dry air. Welcome to the Desert Arena, one of the worst places to end up in Group 2. Not a single resource, not a single necesity for sustaining life. This barren wasteland has driven even the most well-prepared men mad, causing horrible halucinations of things like their own deaths. Not to mention the tricks and marages played by the heat are simply nerve wrecking. Combatants will be lucky if they even survive long enough to fight each other.
