Vengeance on the Ice

Night enveloped the glacial plateau of Frostfall in a blanket of suffocating cold and unearthly stillness. The temperature had dropped to forty below zero. In the clear arctic sky above, the northern lights rippled in dazzling ribbons of violet, emerald, and silver fire, casting an iridescent, spectral glow over the endless miles of blue ice. Tomorrow morning, at first light, the two greatest wolf armies on the continent would clash…