12.7.15 The Gyanis Snowfield

West of the Ithaquan Forest lies a bitter, frozen tundra eclipsed in a continual snowfall, acting as some manner of haven to the tenacious few beings that choose to reside within ice and frost. Massive arctic lizards and a scant handful of trolls lie in wait for the errant traveler, though these beasts hold little menace in comparison to the village of frost ogres, orcs and trolls among the northwest fields. On occasion, people and beasts of burden alike are delivered to the slavers and markets of Ghaberiak, brought to some squalid fate.