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This is the frozen ocean of the Freezing North. It's been frozen for over 2,000 years, and only the faint smell of salt reminds one that the ice beneath is in fact an ocean. It is also occasionally for amateur training because of the vast, great amount of space.

The largest mountain range in the Cold North. Known for its below freezing temperatures, to linger about here can cause frostbite or even death. The winds are harsh and hazardous and the mountain is fragile enough to send snow flowing down it's side. Here, the caves within it provide some shelter.

A complex array of tunnels underground that shield from blizzards and thunderstorms, twisting in different ways and equipped with numerous escape routes. Some have rooms that can be used to recover from injuries when the medic's den has been overcrowded. Beware; it's easy to get lost if one doesn't know what they are doing.

This is where the old great oak tree is. There's a large opening for the trainers to train the young or inexperienced here. It's surrounded by woodland and a safe place for them to stay. The oak tree towers over the opening, making shade so the soldiers and trainer don't get distracted. There are rarely sounds that would ever distract the training. The Old Oak is strictly for training.

The shores are surrounded by a great forest. These woods, are riddled in many rivers, lakes, ponds, and streams.

A relatively small array of mountains that overlook the other areas. Be warned; Temperatures can get deadly high here. Woods lay at the bottom of these mountains.

A safe place from the driving rain; somewhere to find shadow for the sun or warmth for the rain. Beloved foxes sleep here. Hated foxes stay out until invited in.

Here is a single stone platform surrounded by trees. Atop of the platform a trainer of cubs is supposed to sit, someone who prepares them for war. A grim activity for the young, but it is a necessity. Jagged rocks are dotted around the area.

An old cave that had collapsed years before, making a strange circle of rubble around a large, somewhat clear area of ground. Mostly used to challenge others to a one-on-one duel match.

Rows and rows of orange trees that were planted long before the war. The trees provide protection, but the symetrical shape makes it too easy to be found. The oranges on the ground are always hard and sour, never seeming to be ripe.

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