Broken pasts? Here is the dividing rogue river between the Light and the Dark, and the Rebellion. Dare to pass? Dare to stare? Talk and challenge between the safety of the rivers? Unless... You want to try to cross the violent river. Storms are brewing.

Dare? This is where the herd abides. The "homeland". Converse, if you dare. Eat when alone...sleep with one eye open. When the Dark royals call, be sure to come. Word by word, learn the ways of the dark. And, try to stay alive. Your life is in the most danger in your own herd.

Where the Darks keep the others captive, and where the depressed of spirit and heart stay--will you die, be killed, or survive just hardly. This prison age is dread to the maximum. Fear is what fuels this place. And who better to fear, then the royals that often visit their prisoners?

Wisdom cannot possibly be dark, can it? The many who have trained, the hours, the mentors... All the great stallions and mares have trained within these grounds. Yes, they definitely prove that knowledge can be corrupt, and used for deadly purposes. Is it your turn to learn?

Probably the brightest territory of all the Darks, because the sun rises on this side of the island. At the edge of Dark territory, the Darks use this place as a punishment. Skeletons scatter the very small beach...there is one way to get down to the beach--slipping, or being pushed over the edge--and there is no way out. Falls from the river that divides Broken Pass hit the sand, sliding into the large pool that is cut-off from the ocean. A dark cave, carved into the stone and burrowed below, is where many of the exiled equines slip away to die.