Upon the cliffs of the Sinister Walls lays the battlefield for all who use brawn over strength to get what they want. Come here to prove your worthiness to your opponent and get what you seek. Bones of others who have lost litter the place, making slippery circumstances. Woe to the one who slips and plunges to their death below. Scorched red with the blood of many other battles, it stinks with the horror of death and despair and the sweat of victory.
