Narshirr

The Nourisher, The Mender, The Lady of Winter

A Goddess of Ice, Snow, and Peace. Narshirr is a deity of seasons and cycles. The vanguard of Beryl.

The Makers came and dug their hands into your flesh, They covered you with their children, gorging themselves without end. They claimed all that you had, ignorant of your pain.

Your screams were answered by princes of gold and black. They soothed your pain, and hid you away, from a king of lies and spite. Their beast and darkness soothed you through all the harsh nights.

Now The Prince of Gold is imprisoned. The Prince of Black, forgotten, was sent into the dark. But now I am here to protect you, with Winter’s ice and snow. The children will learn hunger, and you will be at peace.

Appearance
To mortal eyes Narshirr is an Ifari shrouded in furs and bone. Old runes cover their pale blue skin, and a cold wind sweeps through their snow white hair. Wherever they step, the world becomes a quieter, and peaceful place. Her traveling companion is a colossal Yahook; a beast with long thick fur, a wolf's head, a crown of spiraled horns, six cloven hooves, and three eyes. Narshirr has the demeanor of a bright eyed youth full of energy. They are enthused to do their task hoping to gain the commendation of their peers. Though whenever matters turn more serious, their youthful vigor shifts to one of icy sharpness, reminding all that they are divinity, and they command ice and famine.

Realm
To reach Narshirr’s realm one must trek to The Frozen Moment, a realm of a dead god. Not until you feel the desperate need to reach the fires of Narshirr’s hearth will you reach the threshold of her hall. Inside is the rustic comfort of a home, an inviting hearth and the smell of a hot meal.

Goddess of Winter
Narshirr belongs to Yaro's pantheon. She is the youngest of the the Lunar pantheon. Her role is to protect Beryl in Nor's stead after being trapped in a temporal prison by Adoxima.

The First Winter
Winter, the first true winter has come for Beryl. An ice age to rest the beleaguered world from the demands of the pantheon's creations. Bakkh, Diameter, and Olander argued with the new young goddess about how this ice age could end the Ifari. Narshirr had little concerns for the lives of mortals, as she was certain the Ifari would endure in one form or another. When a compromise could not be reached, Diameter, decreed that the fate of the Ifari would be tide to Narshirr, forcing them to relieve the Beryl of the ice age, and create more moderate, but regular seasons.