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My new offical website

www.Frozenwind.webs.com

The Wicker Project

Working on a very unique spectacle for the halloween event.If you are wise you will see through the lies to the title where all truths LIE. ;)

EVENT TRAILER

http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=YbpvKzREwu4


 * [[Image:User Frozenwind_Halloween running.jpg|Daniel Frozenwind Running at Halloween]]

Frozenwind's Poem

And the snowman smiled,with manic glee, For a crowd of party goers had turned up to see, The Undead Snowman, aged though he be, Comes back for one last show, just you see!

People having so much fun, Look, the jester making a pun, It felt like the party had just begun. After all was said and done,

But quietly the snowman whisped away, And children looked up to say, There goes a Frozenwind, on its way, Hoping you had a good holiday.

And in the final days, his body weak His spirit tested and worn, He sadly smiled at the little things Although he had brought laughter and merriment He felt a little scorn, A spirit torn.

And a Snowman smiled. Yes, he smiled with manic glee! For one elemental was waiting for thee. The once proud, the once vain, Now humbeled by his Icy Domain.

Into the Hall of Heroes he did enter. To find peace at last, at the gates of judgement. Hail to thee King Frozenwind, Greatest Brrrl everlasting.

Event speech, taken from Old Nickoles and Joy.

It is that time of year again. A time of decision and division. Wintersday, the season during which two of the gods compete to see which of them will dominate the next year, and whether winter will continue to reign over the land. During the first snow, children build snowmen to show their support for Dwayna, the goddess of light, air, and warmth. These snowmen, the Brrrls, are symbols of their innocence and belief in all that is warm and bright. The Brrrls keep the servants of Grenth, the cold and bitter Grentches, at bay during these chilly times.

Magical snowmen are symbols of innocent belief. The belief that from cold ice can come warm friendship. Such warmth has the power to keep even the Grentches at bay during these cold times. Wintersday celebrations bring together all manner of people: soldiers from the Northern Wall, old friends, even ancient magicians

It fills my heart with gladness to see children all over Tyria building snowmen to protect them against the servants of Grenth, and showing their support for Dwayna. Grenth's servants, the Grentches, are sour creatures with tiny hearts and bitter, joyless souls. The snowmen, on the other hand, become heroic Brrls, blessed by Dwayna and empowered to keep the Grentches at bay. And sometimes, with the right magic and the right ingredients, a snowman becomes something even more special.