Beehive

Most tributes will not immediately recognize this place for what it is. The hexagonally patterned walls are interesting, but they trend more toward orange than the classic gold, perhaps tinted somehow by the red sands—or by something more sinister. A few particularly brave tributes may learn the truth by tasting the similarly-coloured globs of honey that fall from time to time, but most will not be lucky enough to get dripped on or brave enough to taste. For these, the confusion will last until the buzz that lurks in the back of their minds grows louder and louder, followed by a dark cloud approaches and—hopefully—passes them.