This state is a member of the Burgian Empire and makes up the western reaches of The Howling Planes. Their population is mostly comprised of Humans, Half-Orcs and Tieflings. Tieflings make up a large portion of the non-religious management of this state, but are strictly banned from becoming clergy of any kind. The people of this region are known to be very welcoming to strangers, and you frequently hear people talking how they would like to visit this place, but you never seem to hear anyone ever talk about having been there. The healing powers of the clergy in the capital city of this country are said to be the best in the world, with the closest competition being in Eagris.

Magical flowers made of frost, that when picked crystalize into an icy rose. These flowers are only known to bloom in The Field of Frozen Roses, and are said to contain fragments of the dead's' minds. What these flowers can be used for is not commonly known, but the Burgian Empire sends a platoon of soldiers out every year on the anniversary of the first assault to The Field of Frozen Roses to collect as many of these flowers as they can. The elves too send out their warriors to collect these roses, however they only harvest one for each elf that was lost in this field.

Born to the god of light Lux and the goddess of the moon Celeste this goddess holds dominion over illusions, trickery, mischief and cheese. Froma loves to play tricks on mortals, but often her attempts were thwarted by her mother. One night while looking for a mortal to play tricks on she found a man who was drawing water from a well. To trick the man she shifted the moonlight slightly so that it was cast upon the surface of the water, making it appear that there was a large wheel of cheese lying in its depths. Immediately the man tossed a rope into the well and made his way down, only to find the well empty, and a transparent young girl standing at the top, laughing. Thus the tales of Froma tricking foolish men with wheels of cheese lead to cheesemakers making offerings to her, so that their cheese might become as wonderful as her illusions.