Paying At Forgotten Warmth Jim’s breath fogged on the tavern window. His hollow stomach whined. He’d heard you didn’t pay for the food with MONEY here…
Huntresses Of The Moon For three days now, a pack of snow-white wolves have circled the town. Each day there are more of them, and they are more desperate to get inside…
Guests Of Winter The air in the meeting hall is… odd. Here we are, about to find out who’ll be gifted to Winter, and there’s no fretting at all.
A Fountain Of Frozen Secrets Today the statue was expected to melt, so nobody was in the town square. That would be uncouth.
The Voiceless Haunt The Silent Pines The path through Silent Pines is only ever taken by the desperate. Far better to spend a month traversing frozen mountain paths than risk a week on that straight, sandy road…
Raw Truth Sears Deep If only Patrick hadn’t quarrelled with his father. Perhaps then he would’ve minded the rules about windows.
Etched In Ice And Blood I spat blood and hauled myself up once more. I wouldn’t let this thief escape!
Sworn On The Serpent Winter being the slowest season, it’s also when spirits presiding over nature have the most free time - the cause of many a song or legend…
A Dualities Duet High above us the cathedral belfry rings in the sixteenth hour of our vigil. We’ve already lost a score of singers, with eight hours left to go…
One Of Us Needs To Be Individual Every solstice, catching my shadow gets harder. How long do I have before dawn?