A cache of invisible ice diamonds and an overlords ransom in gold rilksamid the drunken revelry of midwinter solstice, Cold Corner was never riper for a heist. But to pull it off risks the ire the Snow Women and their skaldscruel axe-men eager for the chance to prove their devotion to their cold mistresses. And with the power to shape coldand the blinding blizzards, shattered bones, and frozen bodies that must surely followthe sorceress matriarchs of the Snow Clan are not to be trifled. Some would say youd be a fool to cross the Snow Women north of the Trollstep Mountains. Theyd be right, but thats never stopped you before