Close Quarters

Envision yourself amidst towering trees, their branches interlocking to create a canopy that filters the sunlight into dappled patches on the forest floor. The air is thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, and every rustle of leaves or snap of twigs could signify an approaching adversary. visibility is limited and the sounds of battle echo unseen.

Gone are the advantages of long-range attacks or the swift manoeuvres of mounted troops; instead, every move becomes a calculated risk in the tangled undergrowth.