Arena
The vast red desert domain of Arena sprawls south and westward from the nurturing plains of Penance. Spurred onward by the ancient promise of gold buried beneath the sands¸ massive armies of brutal warriors rumble across the scarred and wasted terrain. For the fortunate few¸ the ultimate dream of Arena still comes true - immeasurable riches¸ supreme command¸ and decades of extravagant and luxurious living atop the Queen's pedestal of pleasure. For most however¸ whatever dreams they may harbor are soundly crushed under years of backbreaking labor¸ constant battle¸ exhausting marches¸ gruesome butchery¸ and an infinity of accursed crimson sand. Oathbound: Arena provides a new entry point into the world of the Forge. This is the Domain of Barbello¸ the Mask of Fury¸ the invincible mistress of rage¸ pain¸ warfare¸ and death. Who amongst you can withstand her test?