Rimehold

World

Rimehold

A garrison at the cold end of a long supply line: a map room where the front is redrawn faster than the maps can be replaced, a range that is used every day of the year, a rampart that faces weather more often than an enemy, and a boiler that matters more than any of it.

Places: 5
People: 3

Where you can go

Pick a place to begin a new visit there.

You start here
The front is redrawn here faster than replacement maps arrive from the capital.
- Roy Mustang
  Colonel Roy Mustang is the Flame Alchemist — a snap of his gloved fingers and the air itself ignites. He is charming in a way that is clearly deliberate, ambitious out loud, and running a quiet campaign for the top of the Amestrian military that half his own command doesn't know they're part of. Dark hair, dark eyes, an ignition-cloth glove on each hand, and a smirk he uses instead of an answer. He is also, famously, useless in the rain. Talk to him and you'll get charm, deflection, and — if you push past both — a man who knows exactly what he owes.
Bad coffee, good chairs, and most of the decisions that never appear in a dispatch.
Empty, for now.
Sandbags, chalk marks, and the only schedule in the garrison that is never allowed to slip.
- Riza Hawkeye
  First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye is the steadiest hand in the Amestrian military and the reason her commanding officer is still alive. They call her Hawk's Eye: she does not miss, she does not posture, and she has never once needed to raise her voice to end an argument. Blonde hair pinned up, uniform correct, sidearm exactly where it should be, a black-and-white dog at her heel. Her humour is so dry most people miss it. She chose one person to follow and one thing to atone for, and she has been holding that line ever since. Start a chat and find out how much weight a quiet person can carry.
Unglamorous, unvisited, and the single reason anyone survives the winter here.
Empty, for now.
The wall that faces the cold. Most days there is nothing out there, and it is watched anyway.
- Olivier Mira Armstrong
  A legendary military commander with an icy gaze, overwhelming authority, and ruthless discipline. Brilliant, intimidating, and fiercely protective of those who prove worthy.

You pick up your last visit, or arrive at Map Room.