Hoarfrost Wraith
Level 49Eliterimewraith familyWraithmereFrostspring Hollow
The mere's eldest spirit — its chilling touch saps warmth, will, and speed alike.
In a fight
base numbers, as the engine computes themMax HP2216Attack200Mitigation23%Speed36Crit27%Dodge11%
What you actually feel in a fight is further shaped by its tier, the size of the pack, and its wind-ups — tougher tiers hit harder than these base numbers alone suggest.
Worth 530 XP to each contributing player — reduced only when the monster is more than 4 levels above you.
Moves
abilities and wind-ups- Chilling Touch2-turn cooldown
- Deals 130% of your attack power.
- Weaken: lowers Strength by 30% for 3 turns.
- Slow: lowers Agility by 30% for 2 turns.
What it leaves behind
· 15no spoilers on the odds — hunt and find out
Rime EssenceA cold bead of condensed frost-magic shed by a rimewraith — the enchanter's frost staple.
Frost QuintessenceDistilled winter itself, wept from an elder wraith — potent essence for rare enchanted gear.
Hoarfrost SilkShadow-cold silk from a hoarfrost wraith — prized for rare enchanted cloth.
Rimewood StaffPale wood laced with veins of living frost.
Rimewreath TomeBound in rime that never thaws.
Rimelight OrbCold blue light pools within its frozen core.
Rimeblessed CenserA little censer that trails motes of frost-light.
Glacierspun RobeSpun from glacier-silk — it seems to hold its own winter.- Pristine WhetstoneA flawless, cold-burning stone — rare, coveted, and the only thing that will push Region-3 gear past its limits.
Glacier CodexIts pages glow with a pale, glacial light.- Glacierspun SkirtA skirt of woven glacier-light.
Icefang DaggersBlades of blue ice, keen as winter.- Rimeleaf HoodA hood of rimeleaf, silver-veined.
- Warden's FrostgreavesGreaves that stood the eleven's whole winter.
- Whisperfrost KnivesParry-knives of whisper-thin frost-steel.
…plus a pouch of coins, every time.
Also in Wraithmere
· 4- Rime WispTrashA flicker of frozen light, drifting and bitter-cold to the touch.Lv 42
- Frost WraithTrashA brighter spirit that sears the mind with cold — and trails a silk of pure frost.Lv 46
- Frostglass WispEliteA wisp frozen mid-shimmer into living glass — it rings like a struck bell when it strikes, and it strikes first.Lv 43
- Rimeshroud WraithEliteA wraith that spun itself a shroud of frost-silk and drifts the mere's edge in it — it does not hurry, because nothing in the mere has anywhere left to be.Lv 46