The Jeweled Gate has been the guardian of the north for centuries, protecting the world from the monsters of the Frozen Wastes. Something stirs amidst the snow and ice that threatened the world.(This is the original unedited script as I had it written down on paper from years ago. The story is getting a rewrite but I would love feedback on the basic story and world building. This is set into my Sundered World series, before The Sundering occurred.)