A colossal arena where the walls are constructed from towering slabs of perfectly charred bacon, their edges curling and crackling with constant waves of heat. The ground is a shimmering field of liquid fat, rippling with golden reflections as the air above flickers with ember-like sparks. Massive banners woven from threads of rendered pork fat flutter overhead, their surfaces shifting between hues of deep mahogany and bright, sizzling amber. The sound of distant drums echoes through the space, each beat causing the pillars of crispy meat to vibrate, releasing bursts of fragrant, peppered smoke into the sky.