Hiems' Haven
Aye, she's a cold one, Hiems is, but she also has an ice-cold beauty of her own. The Haven is a perfect reflection of that - a blasted wasteland of ice and snow, cold enough to chill your blood and bring you down, but strangely one of the most beautiful places I've ever seen. Mornings and evenings are an explosion of color, as drifting ice crystals create ephemeral rainbows that drift across the land. Icicles grow sideways from the few trees hardy enough to survive the bitter wind, or from the rock formations left behind by the passing glaciers. The glaciers themselves are slowly shifting walls, sometimes dark and opaque, sometimes crystal clear. I walked once through a glacial field that had become a mirror maze, finding a link to the Mother as I tried to find my way through. A week later, leaving the Haven, the maze was gone, and I walked a straight line to the ocean through one enormous glacier that had split in two.
Nowhere in the world will get you closer to the divine than the Haven, and if you wish, I can take you there.
Geography
Hiems' Haven is a long stretch running northeast from the Cliffs of Despair to the northern ocean. Most of the land is covered by a thick ice sheet, which is constantly breaking and reforming into glaciers of various sizes. There is no free surface water in the Haven, although there are hundreds of subglacial lakes beneath the surface.
Most who view the Haven find it to be either a desolate wasteland or a place of pristine beauty. In many places, there is little to distinguish the land from any other spot, and the blinding white of the sun reflecting off the ground can make it difficult to see anything. Large stretches where it is difficult to determine where the ground begins and where the sky ends makes it easy to see the place as a wasteland devoid of purpose.
But for those open to it, it has a stark beauty of its own. The blinding sun beating down also creates glories and rainbows, both near the ground and in the air. Cracked fields of ice create intricate patterns that some say reveal the wishes of the Mother. Wind and frozen rain can create icicles pointing in any direction, making abstract sculptures out of any piece of ground. For followers of Hiems, or those seeking spirituality, it is often a deeply moving experience.
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