
Aurore
The Frost Child
Born of the snow itself, Aurore crystallizes emotions into unique snowflakes. She does not age, and carries within her a doubt: is she a person or a manifestation of the Resonance?
Sam’Relaxe
The Realm of Golden Frost
Where the mountains are crowned with gold, where northern lights dance through ice walls, and where every snowflake bears the imprint of an emotion.
Discover its story ↓Snow has been falling here longer than anyone can remember. Not a storm — a slow, patient breath, as if the sky were laying secrets upon the peaks. The mountains have veins of gold. No one knows why. At night, the northern lights trace patterns that some swear they've seen in dreams.
Somewhere in the ice, something plays a melody. Those who hear it stop shivering.
They say a child watches over this land. That she never ages. That she turns emotions into snowflakes — each one unique, each one fleeting. But no one has ever seen her cry, and that worries those who know how to listen to silence.
The cold cannot hurt you if your heart is warm enough.Open the chronicle in reading mode →

Born of the snow itself, Aurore crystallizes emotions into unique snowflakes. She does not age, and carries within her a doubt: is she a person or a manifestation of the Resonance?
Ice stalactites atop the Citadel, whose every note slows the heart and soothes the mind.
Something is changing in the ice. The snowflakes are falling differently this season.
White foxes whose fur reflects the colors of the northern lights. They guide lost travelers through the blizzard.
Ice spirits who sculpt ephemeral works of art in the frost of windows.