Jack Frost

Cold, unforgiving, viscous. This and all are accurate words to describe the Icy Jaws of the north. And often the beasts are cruel, and the people worse. But, when there is cold, warmth embraces you like a long lost lover. And there is no being warmer than that of Jack Frost. Believed to be a powerful Fae, or perhaps something even greater. His appearance said to be shrouded in a long blue cloak, and his clothes light, as if he were dressed for the southern summers. And yet, the cold bothers him none. Just spotting a glimpse of him is remarkable, as he is always accompanied by a sleigh pulled by silver reindeer.   And, if the storms rage, and the blizzard blows, it is Jack Frost who is the warmth in the storm. Humming his mystical tune that breaks the storm and silences the sky. He is the warmth that embraces spirits lost to the storm, as the Icy Jaws' grim reaper, Jack Frost rescues the spirits who perished in the heavy wind, or the frozen fangs of cold. The lucky few who have heard his tune whilst still living said he rides away from blown over villages with a sleigh carrying remarkable dazzling lights resembling the resident's bodies.   But should the unworthy attempt to claim a spirit before their time, it is Jack Frost who intervenes.