"And he looked past the Wall, past endless forests cloaked in snow, past the frozen shore and the great blue-white rivers of ice and the dead plains where nothing grew or lived, to the curtain of light at the end of the world, and then beyond that curtain. He looked deep into the heart of winter, and then he cried out, afraid, and the heat of his tears burned on his cheeks." - A Game of Thrones, Chapter 17, Bran III
Creating my first ambience without music was a bit of a challenge but I think I succeeded in making a calm ambience of a place where everything wants to kill you :D lmao but truly, the lands of always winter has fascinated me since I first got into asoiaf and this is one of my odes to the brilliant series by George R. R. Martin.