The Forgotten Realms [Fan Version]

The Cold Wood, a sprawling expanse bordering the Silver Marches, presents a dense tapestry of pine, birch, and spruce, its untamed nature a stark contrast to the cultivated lands beyond. Here, civilization's touch is minimal, the forest's depths left to the whims of nature and its denizens. Snow tigers stalk prey beneath the frosted canopy, while orc warbands and lumbering ettins claim territories within its shadowed glades. Scattered Uthgardt tribes, revering the ancient trees, roam the woods, maintaining a nomadic existence, never felling living timber. The air is crisp, the silence punctuated by the rustling of leaves and the distant howls of wild beasts, a testament to the untamed spirit that permeates every frozen branch and snow-laden root, a dangerous but beautiful place.