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Reading the world as temperature — warm bodies blooming against the cold dark. Soren’s watch-sense; see Abilities.
The words of the frozen north — sixteen invented terms, all fan lore.

Reading the world as temperature — warm bodies blooming against the cold dark. Soren’s watch-sense; see Abilities.
The frostweaver’s dash: dissolving into driven snow and re-forming paces away. Fails in still, warm air.
The forbidden working: a total arrest of heat in a wide radius, paid for from the weaver’s own warmth. Soren has used it twice.
The Vizlings app’s world — the one word of setting the app itself provides. Everything built on it here is fan invention.
Ice creeping up an opponent’s legs to root them. The Still Form’s favorite answer.
The Wardens’ blue-white watchfire: cold fire that gives light without meaningful heat. Burns frost-moss and patience.
The Citadel on the White Anvil; the Wardens’ seat. See The Citadel.
The shaping of ambient cold and moisture into ice. Not creation but persuasion, the Wardens teach. See Abilities.
The moment a frost-touched soul’s power answers unbearable feeling. Always grief, never joy — so the tablets say.
A spanning arc of solid ice across a crevasse; every crossing costs the weaver warmth they can feel leaving.
The Wardens’ rotating lone watch over the deep Reaches. Soren’s current posting — and, fans say, his natural habitat.
A burst of jagged ice shards from the gauntlet hand. Soren’s opening move and his warning shot.
Soren’s combat discipline: minimal movement, let the enemy come, ice answers. See Combat Style.
A curved wall of layered ice, raised between danger and whoever Soren is protecting.
The shifting front where the Reaches’ winter meets the lowlands’ spring — where every northern politics happens.
The aftermath of overspending: days of numbness, the world arriving muffled, warmth a rumor. The Deep Freeze’s price.