brickmire training grounds

years ago, this place was a battlefield. corpses littered the rain soaked mud like grotesque flora. now it's a training facility. builderman knows why anyone thought this would be a good idea. a fair march from the city of brickford, brickmire is a place where things fall through the cracks. guards fall asleep at posts, recruits stumble into formation, and a black market flourishes. but underneath the sleepy veneer, this place's darker history lies. sometimes, you can still dig up skeletons in the mud around here. the scars of the battle run deep. it sickens me.