"So… who exactly lives in the Ice Kingdom? Like, they're obviously not humans, right?" Rivi and I had made it out of the ice cave, and though we could have traveled much faster via flying or shadows, I had decided to walk for the time being, as I really hadn't experienced much of this world yet.
"No," Rivi snorted, shaking her head. "The Ice Kingdom is a shared kingdom between the living and the undead. Mostly ghosts, since the other races of undead don't tend to get along with the living all that well."
"So…who are the living? Beasts?"
"Yup," Rivi nodded. "The north is home to a lot of more humanoid beast tribes, some of which reside within the Ice Kingdom. The most prominent of which are the Grenir. They're white-furred, vaguely humanoid beasts at around seven or eight feet tall. Very conservative, lots of rules and traditions they adhere to.
