A Blazing Storm

Now, this was a bit better for a battleground.

Knave Dhahaka stood on a small and thin dirt road, one that was winding its way through several miles of peaceful countryside, fields of simple grass with the occasionall short tree poking out of it. Outside of that, it was a remarkably barren place... save for the giant structures rising up in the distance, made of a silvery kind of metal and appearing to have their own forests and mountain ranges sticking out from them...

Well, aside from that it was a pretty empty place. But not a bad one, and it was much better than the ice hell that Knave had just trekked here from.

"...And it's probably gonna get destroyed in this fight, isn't it?" he laughed, seemingly unperturbed by the thought.