midvinter

Midvinter - ice and cold, freezing winds that took your breath, and that was only the morning. Ren looked out across the endless fields of white, it seems they lived in extremes anymore. The jungles of Dagobah, the cold of Midvinter were pale comparisons to Atrisia. Memories of a life she once...

Meanwhile, on Midvinter, while the Galaxy was caught in the turmoil of the Omega, It was snowing, and snowing hard. A blizzard raged on through the lands of the Valkyri, the strong and rugged people, often overlooked or simply forgotten by the Galaxy, often described a Space-Vikings, and...

Mysa had never felt quite so content. She could feel the weight of a cloak bearing down on her, Felix lay across her feet, as she lay in place. Though something didn't quite feel right. Wrong choice of words, something didn't quite feel normal, as it usually did when she woke. Mysa Vi'dreya...

The stream was relatively slow this far down the mountain. She had followed it from above where the flow put rapids to shame, ran through it with colossal paws, soared above through Ariel's eyes, and now she lay lazily on its edge with frigid skin hating every moment of it, goosebumps running...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xF5bADlrhTc Ariel circled overhead. Groom curled at her feet. And Kida... Kida felt extremely content. Safe. The cold sea breeze sent a shiver down her spine, as briny spray washed over her face. The edge broke away to a sharp decline, choppy waves breaking...

Sleet hailed down from above, soaking her furs and setting a shiver to her body. That, or the fact that she chose a path through Thainbroek which still bore houses in a sorry state of repair caused it. She had not been home long, a couple of days at most, and while Felix was happy amidst the...

Tháinbroek, Midvinter Since the loss of their great High King and subsequent coronation of the firstborn son of the Dawnbringer, the Realm of Midvinter has been slowly mending her wounds and repairing what was broken during the Vinterbound invasion. High King Thyrian declared shortly after his...

The frozen earth dare not complain, for fear the dead of winter come 'round again. [member="Máni"] Now that the howling winds had finally abated, the only sound for miles around was the soft crunch of snow beneath the woman’s boots. The decidedly arctic chill that had accompanied them down...

Image source: http://wiki.guildwars2.com/images/2/28/Snowden_Drifts_loading_screen.jpg Name: Beorni Designation: Sentient Homeworld: Midvinter Language: Runian [ancient Valkyri language] & Galactic Basic Average height of adults: 2 - 3 metres [males]; 1.8 - 2.7 metres [females] Skin color...

The battle was so fresh that the battlefield was still lined with fresh blood, and the carrion birds hadn't even had a chance to make their mark. Though silence had fallen, the clashing of swords and roaring of warcries still rang in the ears of the Valkyri. Even the skies were dismal...

Art by James Combridge of ArtStation Name: Andöryn Designation: Semi-Sentient Homeworld: Midvinter Language: Not Applicable Average height of adults: ~ 0.8m, with a wingspan of ~ 2.0m Skin color: An almost white shade of blue, though unseen. Hair color: Feathers can be any shade, though more...

Art by James Combridge of ArtStation Name: Andöryn Designation: Semi-Sentient Homeworld: Midvinter Language: Not Applicable Average height of adults: ~ 0.8m, with a wingspan of ~ 2.0m Skin color: An almost white shade of blue, though unseen. Hair color: Feathers can be any shade, though more...

[After The End Of The World] So many had fallen in the Battle for Tháinbroek. None had struck quite so hard as the loss of Dawnbringer, High King of Midvinter. Blood stained the snow even now, in the days following the battle, a pink mush which crunched underfoot. Overhead the cry of carrion...

"Long has our family defended the Northwestern villages of Midvinter from the creatures and elements that plague them; before the founding of Tháinbroek and the seat of High King. A time when families were set against families and war was rampant through our people. It was a dark time for our...

No matter how many times she ventured to Midvinter, young Snowstrider could never quite adjust to the frigid weather. Bundled up within the cloak of Dawnbringer, which remained far too large for her, Mysa trudged through the snowy trail which led east from Tháinbroek. It was strange, exploring...

It was by the last embers which graced the hearths that Mysa found her way back home. Her boots were muddy, nightgown slightly torn at the hem, with the tiny Frir bundled in her cloak. The little guy had taken quite a liking to her, and was happily purring in his sleep. But even that did little...

She had expected to hear the drums of war, steady on the breeze. Perhaps a carrion squawk overhead, or a distant tremor which told of their coming. But the approach of the Vinterbound, those terrifying ice-zombies, was silent. Had it not been for the vigorous preparations, the feasting which...

"Better it is to die in battle with honour, than to live in shame because you did not defend your people." - From the Bjarnar saga Hítdælakappa Midvinter City of Tháinbroek A summoning had been issued to every corner of the wintry world, to every village and lonesome hut, that for the...

It had been several weeks since the Silver Jedi and the Prince had defended the people of Midvinter from the Vinterbound, and no length of time could erase the damage that the Vinterbound had done to the Valkyri, denizens of the Icy planet. They were a resilient people when it came to recovery...

Dagobah was a merciful mistress, food was not horrid and the smell was tolerable after one got accustomed to it. One thing Mythos knew he did not have in Dagobah was a terrain brutal or unforgiving enough for him to push his body where it needed to go. He had trained a few months in Dagobah...