Far, in the deep north, a new divinity has been worshiped for the last thirteen years. Worshiped, and feared.
Gryla is her name, lady of glaciers and mountains. Eater of infants.
A giant she is, tall as three man and strong as three oxen. Dressed with a black mantle woven with gold and silver.
Every year, on the winter solstice, a child between...
Spunti per avventure, tabelle casuali, dramatis personæ e foschi nemici per GdR e dintorni.