Leaving the oppressive shadow of Valkyria behind offered no relief, only an exchange of desolations. The land sloped upwards into a realm of frozen agony: the Frostscar Wastes. The bruised twilight sky surrendered to a perpetually overcast dome of leaden grey, pressing down like a tomb lid on a landscape bleached of all warmth and color. This was a scar left by the Sundering's deepest chill – a place where the Shadow's victory had been absolute, freezing time itself.

Written by: Valky Fischer • Narrated by: VREXIRA • Music by: Våldsam Zane