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===Appearance===
===Appearance===
This Winter Eternal appears as a deathly pale, emaciated man dressed in tattered funereal finery, often with a furred mantle. His palace is said to be choked with sand.  
This Winter Eternal appears as a deathly pale, emaciated man dressed in tattered funereal finery, often with a furred mantle. His palace is said to be choked with sand.  
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===Concerns===
===Concerns===

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Eternal of Winter

Sobriquets

Most commonly, Sorin is called the Hungry Wolf.

He is also known as the Tomb King, the Empty One and sometimes as Devourer-of-Hope. among the Icewalkers of Wintermark he is called the Cold-Hearted.

He is occasionally called Father of Draughir or Master of Whelps although these names have more to do with his association with cruel strength and mastery over suffering than with any biological connection to the Draughir.

Appearance

This Winter Eternal appears as a deathly pale, emaciated man dressed in tattered funereal finery, often with a furred mantle. His palace is said to be choked with sand.

Devourer-of-Hope

Concerns

Sorin is an Eternal of hunger and thirst. He represents physical lack of sustenance, but is much more interested in the way that privation and suffering build cool strength. He is cruel, but not needlessly so - he does not encourage others to be cruel for the sake of it, but to allow them to survive and gain strength. He is cruel, because the world is cruel.

He is strongly associated with the rune Naeve.

Boons

The hungry wolf fosters and encourages strength, but only the strength that comes from abandoning weakness. He encourages the ambitious to embrace expediency in pursuit of their goals.

"You cannot eat hope, nor drink it, nor shelter in it from the gaze of the noonday sun, nor warm yourself with it when the night is dark and the snow falls. You cannot strangle a murderer with pride, nor free yourself from shackles of despair with love, nor defend your walls with mercy, nor find your way across the wasteland with compassion."