⚔ Aᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ ⚔

The Endless Ice Sea, Faerûn’s northernmost frontier, sprawls beyond the Spine of the World in an unforgiving expanse of frozen desolation. Stretching east from the Reghed Glacier, this immense sheet of jagged ice and howling wind forms a natural barrier between civilization and the unknown. Its surface groans beneath shifting glacial plates, concealing crevasses, caves of blue ice, and ancient secrets frozen in time. Orc warbands and goblin tribes prowl its outskirts, while monstrous predators like remorhaz and yeti haunt the deeper tundra. Legends whisper of lost Netherese relics buried beneath the ice, drawing foolhardy treasure-seekers into storms that can flay flesh in minutes. To the northwest, the Endless Ice Sea gradually dissolves into the Sea of Moving Ice—a treacherous archipelago of drifting bergs and frozen islands where ice mephits and white dragons claim dominion. It is a realm of isolation, desperation, and stark, brutal beauty.

An endless horizon of cracked white and pale blue stretches beneath a sky of swirling gray, where jagged ice shards jut like broken teeth from the earth. Blizzards whip across the land in icy sheets, and shadowy figures—beasts or worse—move between frozen ridges. In the far distance, towering bergs drift on the Sea of Moving Ice, their gleaming flanks glistening in the dim northern light.