The Ice Fortress was forsaken some few hundred years ago by its original inhabitants. It's stood in place for tyrants across all seasons. But it's also always been home to it's own subtle forces.
Glowing spectres dance slowly around, in a dream-like stupor. Fragile architecture of icy glass, purple and glimmering white, cut sharp; sharper than anything you've seen. Stories written in the carved magnificence of those frosty statues, which taunt a cruelty of will.
Dark forces have always used this place as a meeting grounds for unnatural behavior, twisting the beauty of the auroras to there will. You'll have a hard time, but whatever dark power erodes these lands has set up here, and its twisted beauty in this ethereal landscape is sucking dry the land of all nutrients and life. To find the heart of this fortress, and destroy it all from within may save many.
