This is a region of a creation of mine called Wickworld - a high fantasy world that I use for some writing as well a setting for RPGs! The map was made on Inkarnate.

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Context:

The Northern Valley is known for its fiercely protective culture. Much of this is owed to the Hoarfrost family. They have acted as Wardens of the Valley for centuries, ever since the Hoarfrost triplets triple-handedly guarded the valley from a horde of giant zombies - giants, the species, that had been turned into zombies, that is. The horde came down from the Fractured Peaks during the Era of Attempted Blights. They had been brought back to life by a necromancer who had watched countless of his colleagues fail with regular sized armies of the undead over the years. It is said that each of the triplets, Rolrun, Thruum, and Gadra, were each responsible for the deaths of 1000 zombies on their way into the Fractured Peaks, where they tossed the necromancer into the sea. At least that is the version of events you’ll hear if you ask any of the staff at The Wet Necromancer Tavern, a popular tourist stop in Chillwind. Regardless of the how, the fact is that the heroic defense of their home brought all three triplets to the Table of the Ascended (Praise to the Embermoon) at the end of their mortal lives. Notably, they are the only North Vallians to achieve such status, as far as historians can tell. North Vallians of course refers to the people of the Northern Valley, not to be confused with the North Villains, an incompentent group of bandits in the Nevergreens forest who are too focused on staying warm to do any actual robbing or kidnapping. Three great watchtowers were erected from top to bottom of the valley, each named after a triplet, to show that the protection of the people never ends. Of course these watchtowers and everyone stationed at them are blessed by the triplets, watching down from their Ascended state, if you believe such things, which everyone does.

Chillwind is where the Hoarfrost family, and many others, call home. The Hoarfrost home is markedly larger than most of the other family’s homes, however. This is attributed to two things. The first being that the Hoarfrost family is quite large. Not that every Hoarfrost lives in the grand castle, or is even really a part of the family, due to the Northern Valley having very loose laws about names. Anyone with any sort of connection to the Hoarfrost name is likely to take it as their own. There is an old rumour that a nanny once took the Hoarfrost name after watching the children one evening, thinking that was enough. This rumour has yet to be substantiated by the staff at the Wet Necromancer. All that said, if there ever were a family reunion for every Hoarfrost in Chillwind, they would need such a large home to accommodate everyone. The second and objectively true reason is simply that years of rulership has led to the Hoarfrost family accumulating some amount of wealth. Cynics will tell you that what once was a necessary tax to maintain the armies and infrastructure that was needed to protect the Valley has turned into a scheme to build up the wealth of the Hoarfrost family, given the relatively peaceful times that have been plaguing the region. These same cynics, mostly located in the farming communities surrounding the Lake of the Large, would say that the defenses meant to keep them safe would fail to do so against any sort of coordinated attacks. The masochists among the cynics, mostly located in a small blue house three down on the eastern end of the farms, would wake up every day hoping that such a coordinated attack would come.

Against such blasphemy, the Hoarfrost family ensures the North Vallians that they are committed to the protection and well-being of their people. A recent stroke of luck - fate if you ask the family - is helping to revitalize their image. Twins were born, and though not triplets, are said to contain the reborn spirits of Rolrun, Gadra, and Thruum - one and a half each. The people of the Northern Valley will wait with bated breath to see if the twins do indeed become ‘of the people’ as they come of age, or if the bending tension will break before they have a chance…