Iacon Plain -- The Past The Iacon Plain is often obscure by fog or red-lit by the heavens. When the plain can be seen clearly, it is cut by criss-crossing deep trenches. The trenches march the back and forth advances and retreats around Iacon, when the city has been besieged. Far from a war of miles, this has barely been a war of meters. The ground is slick, and it ois easy to get bogged down. Patchwork twists back as she hears the continued clanging and whirring of repairs going on, before she turns back out to continue her waiting. She's keeping to herself today, it seems. Kachow, kachow!