The Valdrin Codex A record of what we agreed to remember

Icewind Barrens

A desolate plateau where the wind never stops. It grinds, scouring the land down to bare, polished rock and sculpting the snow into hard, razor-edged dunes. Nothing grows taller than lichen. The cold is a physical force, and the constant, keening wind drives ice-needles into any exposed skin.

What the map shows

Forest 75%, snow 25% of the ground inside the border.

Marches with

Borr-Grom, Keld-Dheub, Nordgart, Sol-Karn, Tur-Zhar

Last inscribed 28 August 2026