Welcome to Slidr River Valley, home to the strong, the brave, and the resilient. Challenging the odds surmounting against them, the Houses of equine fight in a power struggle for ultimate control over the Valley. With the Bloodless fading away after the First Great Winter of Three, Fimbulvetr, the Slidr River Valley is in a state of discord as the Houses throw themselves into an arms race for power. From predators to the gods themselves every day ushers in a new obstacle to overcome. Fimbulvetr is a literate intermediate-advanced fantasy horse role-play with a survivalist concept. The environment is designed to work against your characters as they move forward in their journey through the arcana riddled realm of Slidr River Valley. With an immense history and lore, we encourage our members to create locals and "outsiders" alike.

▶︎ 03.12.18 Fim has some new staff! Congratulate Briallu and Randalin next time you seen them! (Read more!)

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02.14.18 Happy Valentine's Day everyone! Fim is announcing Auditions for the Ambrosius Sovereign and a new Spiritborne! (Read more!)

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✿ Spring Year One | After so, so long vibrant green begins to peak through the fertile mud washed in from the heights of the mountains. Buds are peaked through their baby leaves and the trees are blossoming with new emerald leaves. Fawns peek through the forests and fields and birdsong has returned to the Valley. The entirety of Slidr River Valley is open to it's people. With the rising temperatures and the increasing life, predators abound. Careful, travelers, for they lurk almost everywhere.

▶︎ 03.13.18 An Ambrosius Sovereign rises; long live Caelian!

02.15.18 An aurora borealis is shining at Smár Lake! Check it out!

01.23.18 Vromme's empty throne is taken! All hail Lilith!

01.02.18 Tryggr has a new monarch! All revere the mighty Brynja!

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[P] North of nowhere


6 Winter ❅
played by Ara
55 crystals
7 posts

Silence is our Fate

It wasn't all that surprising to Ezera that the boy would be confused and want to keep moving. They had been continuing forward for so long that stopping to rest might seem odd. But without it they would work themselves into the ground, drop when they needed their energy the most. Resting in a place they had no issues with was better than collapsing in a place they didn't know at all. Of course she couldn't keep either of them from continuing on but she hoped they would understand and stay.
If the mare was being honest she was somewhat surprised when Andante relented and folded himself to the ground. He had seemed so anxious to move on that his actions were the opposite of what she had been expecting. A small smile of relief pulled at the thread in her lips as Iracebeth folded her legs too. Figuring out just where to go could be done later, after everyone had gotten some sleep.
Of course now that they weren't moving, that they could finally rest, Ezera's mind was wide awake. Golden eyes wouldn't stop scanning the area around them despite her body's ache to sleep. She caught Iracebeth looking up at the sky and followed her gaze, noting the stars that could be seen. Without the clouds it would have been an amazing sight. The calm that surrounded them did nothing to slow the beat of her heart and she doubted that she would have been able to sleep anyway. No matter how many times she tried to convince herself that this was a different situation her mind just wouldn't cooperate.
So instead she continued to look around, constantly scanning and ignoring her own advice. Ezera figured that at some point she would fall asleep just from pure exhaustion. Sure, it might not be the most rest-filled sleep but it would be sleep. Otherwise she would wait until they got somewhere else, somewhere without snow that brought back not so pleasant memories.

Ezera's Thoughts

OOC Iracebeth Andante | Well this isn't the best bit it's something

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