A flat, vast, expanse of snow stretches north from the base of the Bloodmountains to the Frozen Sea’s ice. Never seeing true warmth, the ground is a hard permafrost; however, a wild form of Aurora Borealis forever lights up the skies. In the evenings, it glows a neon green laced with blues and vibrant purples. During the day, a fainter, and perhaps more sinister, red laced with oranges and yellows weave through the skies.