J Howlett, the second great CEO of Liandri, was a man of tradition. As the Tournaments rolled on through season after season he would always think back to the original game, developed by his fore-fathers. A Claustropobic game of speed and destruction. A Dark Place where winners would Walk on Air. After his death, Liandri celebrated his life and love of traditional contest with the construction of a new arena, inspired by his writings, and created from a iron smelting works in the town of his birth. Here new-comers to the tournament can see whether his laments had been hollow ramblings, or a forgotten passion.