Vale of the Long Night
A land exists where the sun never rises and the moon never sets, where the trees are forever dusted with frost. To the north, a mighty glacier rises to touch the sky. To the south, moonlight glitters off the surface of a vast lake, its dark depths hidden beneath a thick sheet of ice. This is the Vale of the Long Night—the dream of deepest winter.
As you cross this frigid realm, you find barren orchards and ruined farms all but lost beneath the drifts, reflecting the fears of worldly farmers. You feel the cold reaching past blood and bone to chill your heart and hopes. Listen to the wind, and you hear the voice behind its howl—an endless song of loss and pain.