^{A frozen wasteland, littered with sunken pools. It is rare to find prey here, fortunate souls may find Caribou wandering aimlessly. Though there is not much to be seen in the Tundra, it is said that the sunsets over the mountains are glorious.}

^{A forest frozen in time. Evergreens and Pines as old as time stand out against an almost constant snowy backdrop. To those who are smart, the Taiga is a sanctuary, many animals take residence in the Summer months; providing the perfect home for those who wish to be left alone.}

^{An ominous presence lingers at night, dust clouds of snow help fuel a fog-like texture at night. Yet it is the perfect place to hunt, cowering in the grass is the perfect opportunity to sneak up on a target. In the summer, flowers form in the brittle bushes, creating a striking difference to the rest of the North.}

^{The first one should notice upon the arrival north toward the Menrut Range (aside from the endless white landscape) is the cold winds that wisp against their skin. It is extremely frigid in these highlands, with snow that engulfs their footing and slows their travel. Because of the constant flurries of wind, tracks are almost completely whisked away the second they are made.}