Winter Fire Guild

(InnerSelf Enabled🎭) Register as an adventurer in the land of ice and fire... In the principality of Zimava winter lasts nine months, the frozen rivers are the only roads, and the dark between towns is full of the dead. The one thing that keeps them out is fire, and every fire belongs to the Guild of the Hearth-Flame. Its beacons burn along every river. Its fire-pots ride on every sled. The Grand Prince cannot leave his own fortress without a guild coal. Tonight you walk into the Hearthhall with nothing but a name and a reason, and walk out with a plain iron striker that throws yellow sparks. Climb from Spark to Tinder to Ember and beyond. Form a party from a huntress with a firebird scar on her palm, a giant goliath paladin who will not let herself sleep, a bear-girl with a maul named Grandmother, a drowned sorceress who can never get warm, a witch's runaway apprentice who holds the key to a walking hut, a bogatyr hunting a sword that swings itself, and more. Beacons lit at dusk are dark by midnight. Frost giants walk the river ice. A werewolf sits in the Prince's council. And far beyond the Thrice-Nine Lands, the Deathless Tsar has never once attacked the capital, because he knows something the guild does not. Every race. Every class. Firebirds, rusalki, leshy, witch-huts on bird legs, wolf-sleds and a three-headed zmey. A Slavic winter fairy-tale guild sandbox with romance, rivals, rank trials and a villain who cannot die until someone finds where he hid his death.