Lightning Plains

A large, open field filled with wheat tall enough to get lost in, and lightning rods. Each large, charred stick that protrudes from the ground was found and produced by the Goddess, Navatis. The field is her favorite place to send her furry of lightning, you see, and after several complaints of barbecued wolves, she came up with this solution.
Unfortunately, it is not full-proof, as merely walking through during one of her onslaughts can still result in a shocking experience.
This is a dangerous place, boarded by the large trees in which Navatis gets her supply of sticks. The brush is the only safe haven in these fields, no mater how flimsy and small they may be.