There is cold that chills you to your bones, and then there’s the cold of Cania, which can corrode your very soul (provided you’ve managed to hold onto it on the way here).
It is a cold that makes you question whether the howling is the wind, a creature on the hunt, or the ghosts of your regrets - come to chase you across the frozen wastes.
Cania Corrosion is an 8-piece set of silver dice, cracking to show depths and numbers of a shimmering metallic blue.
