[center][b]Battleground: The Jurdovik Forest[/b][/center]

Far from any large cities, Jurdovik is nigh untoched and peacefuly quiet, not a single soul to be found for miles and miles, especialy during winter. Of the few trees able to survive the harsh northen weather, pines are the most plentiful here; undistubed by civilazation, they grow tall and sprout wide branches, the ground left in shadows wherever they are.

The terrain here consists mostly of hills and hollows, but closer to the Bruth lake, it smoothens. Bruth itself isn't too large - little more than 50 meters in width - yet reaches nearly 20 in its deepest point. The ice on it is little more than meter thick. On the northen end of Bruth is a 35 meter tall cliff, numerous pine roots sprouting from its surface.